Chain of Colliers

Spring

At long last…light,

Time of renewal, relief, hope,

Looking forward to colour.

Blue sky, grey sky, herringbone.

Warm rain, howling rain, relief.

Getting rid of grime.

Clearing burdensome clutter

Gives sense of freedom.

Looking forward to better times,

But backward to what is lost.

Time for action plan,

Memorable moments – bring ‘em on!

Learn, love, laugh, grow.

Summer

It’s here! We’ve waited so long

To cast off winter’s burden.

Smells of grass and food,

People mingling, laughing, free

Briefly from routine.

Winding down – put toothbrush in

Carrier with spare knickers.

It’s hard to imagine

The grime, the crowds, the noise,

Now the pits have gone.

Incarceration was cruel,

Ponies slaving underground.

Autumn

The colours are nice,

If only it didn’t get colder

And damp, grey and dark.

One over – I would have cried.

Year older – I’m older – Thanks!

Thoughts drift to summer,

To sunny days and light nights…

But winter comes next.

Now what will it be today?

Not bread and dripping again!

Nights are drawing in,

Time to start wearing me vest.

Thought summer wouldn’t end.

Winter

Quilt days, hoodie days, book days,

Thick socks, fleece throw, have go – right?

Scary the unknown,

How do we look forward in hope?

Present in turmoil.

Did Shakespeare write on mines?

A Winter’s Tale must come close.

Lighten the darkness,

Illuminating my world,

Lamp unto my feet.

Now the earth can be reclaimed,

Restored for a greener future.

Renga composed by Dave Alton

From verses written by Coalshed Poets:

Marian Barker

Claire Crossdale

Jean Hales