Skip to content Menu

william altoft

Sidebar
  • Home
  • Blogposts
  • The Ballad Of Stokes Croft
  • The Floating Harbour
  • Free Speech Upon the Rock Above the City
  • On the resilience & vulnerability of New York City
  • Nafereti-Iti
  • Floating On The Avon By The Floodplains Of The Nile

Tag: morning

Posted on September 20, 2022

As The Rowing Teams Row By

Their wake moves me.

Continue Reading
Posted on April 4, 2022

A Morning’s Musing

Those in queue talk movies.

Continue Reading
Posted on July 7, 2021

Pit Stop

Gilt African.

Continue Reading
Posted on May 19, 2021

A Tanka To The Rainful Night

Wood ‘n metal merged.

Continue Reading
Posted on February 2, 2021

00.36am

The wind weaves.

Continue Reading
Posted on December 17, 2020

A List Of Things I Noticed At The Harbour

The dog’s bark ricochets in waves that break ‘gainst seagull’s calling.

Continue Reading
Posted on October 1, 2020

On The First Day Of October

Alit along the current air did fall, in feath’ry glide, a-whilst my coffee waits, a crow.

Continue Reading
Posted on September 13, 2020

Sunrise By The Banks Of A River

In age-long decades past rises the gilt Zimbabwe sun, the gutt’ral summons resonating – roaring – deep.

Continue Reading
Posted on July 31, 2020

ありあけ

あさがとりまとめます.

Continue Reading
Posted on June 15, 2020

I Wrote A Poem While I Waited Out The Rain

Under the patchwork canopy that catches falling rain…

Continue Reading
Posted on May 30, 2020

9.03am

Tiny talons.

Continue Reading
Posted on May 25, 2020

Bird By Chimney Towers

The ocean gull approaches.

Continue Reading
Posted on May 12, 2020November 28, 2020

On The Twilight Of The Sun-Dawn Chorus

Riotous rise. Nefer-noon.

Continue Reading
Posted on February 22, 2020

Reflecting On The Recent Present

Through glass: the tiles, in rain-swept sick.

Continue Reading
Posted on February 14, 2020

Some Blank Verse, In Which I Indirectly State That The Sunlight Fills The Room

Now mourned’s the passing peace of night, its flight flown with the scorching licks of star-fire at its torn ‘n frayed heels.

Continue Reading

Posts navigation

Page 1 Page 2 Next Page

Author

William Altoft

William Altoft

Writer in and from (and consistently on) Bristol.

Personal Links

  • My PayPal page
  • My Instagram

View Full Profile →

Blog at WordPress.com.
Top

Latest posts

  • Twirling Doodles January 31, 2023
  • An Old York Sunset’s Scene-Song January 22, 2023
  • Sketch (Once More) January 17, 2023

Categories

Conservation Essay Floating On The Avon By The Floodplains Of The Nile Prose & poetry science Star Wars The Ballad Of Stokes Croft The Floating Harbour Uncategorized Wildlife

Tags

Ancient Egypt art Bristol cafe café Egypt future haiku harbourside Japanese life memory morning Music night Novel Novella poem Poetry river senryu Serialised novel song sonnet Stokes Croft Summer sun tanka The Floating Harbour time Waka Wildlife writer writing zappai

Recently popular

  • The Beatles are not overrated, and you're not being interesting by saying that they are
  • The Floating Harbour: Chapter 11 & Epilogue

Archives

Follow william altoft on WordPress.com

Enter your email address to subscribe to this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email.

Join 293 other subscribers
  • Follow Following
    • william altoft
    • Join 293 other followers
    • Already have a WordPress.com account? Log in now.
    • william altoft
    • Customize
    • Follow Following
    • Sign up
    • Log in
    • Report this content
    • View site in Reader
    • Manage subscriptions
    • Collapse this bar
 

Loading Comments...