
Never alighting
the swift will forego the branch
dashing in Spring air
Never alighting
the swift will forego the branch
dashing in Spring air
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My lady’s name was primrose
she had such a beautiful snub nose
from where I would start kissing
making sure no part was missing
to the tips of her pretty pink toes
Filed under Comic verse, Limerick, On the lines of romance, Uncategorized
The announcement that we all expected
came cutting through the usual noise
of children occupied with toys,
from household chores thoughts deflected,
eyes and ears to screens directed,
sombre is the next announcement
as they hear the dark pronouncement
today life has come to an end
for well loved husband, father, friend
reflecting on a life well spent
Filed under Factual, From the heart, Inspired emotion, Self compositions, Uncategorized
a sneeze is a sign
that the fleas have done their work
blue is the sickness
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Whilst in San Remo on holiday
I visited the graveyard one day
to find old Edward Lear‘s grave
and in these words my respects gave
I’m sorry sir but have you heard
everything you wrote was quite absurd
curious poems and stories tall
enjoyed by children and by all
you can be sure we will not forget
your wonderful nonsense alphabet
Filed under Comic verse, Self compositions, Uncategorized
Though science can explain the cause
there seems to be a nagging doubt,
a sense that we are now without
a guiding hand to Nature’s laws
that hidden factor, so we pause
and inwardly we contemplate
our lives, our place, even our fate
yet all the while as life goes on
although we know there’s something wrong
still argue and prevaricate.
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To escape from anyone hearing
we chose a space within a clearing,
because we only had one chair
I sat on the tree stump that was there
then produced from my back pocket
enclosed within a golden locket
a multi-faceted sapphire blue
a token of my love for you
then you said that’s sweet but honey
I’d rather you just gave me the money.
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Watch new life erupt
from the comfort of slumber
Spring awakening
Filed under Haiku, nature inspired, Self compositions
His chirp continues
through the soft orange twilight
while street lamps waken.
Filed under Factual, Haiku, nature inspired, Self compositions
While I was sitting in my room
from next door’s radio came a tune
a few minutes passed as I listened
feeling slow tears as my eyes glistened
knowing I’d heard the tune before
probably from some movie score
Barber’s Adaggio for strings apparently
which William Orbit arranged so fluently.
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