Mistletoe and wine on again
T V remote on the table
to reach it I am not able
so I have to listen then
to a song that celebrates when
meeting people we have to try
to stifle any wish to sigh
hoping my face doesn’t give away
the thoughts behind my eyes that day
and memories won’t make me cry.
Filed under Satire, Self compositions
I find when talking to country folk
their favourite tree is the mighty oak
so just last week whilst driving my truck
I stopped near this one to have a look
and you can imagine my surprise
I’m sure I saw a pair of eyes
so I jumped back in to tell my mate Stan
He said, don’t worry, tiz just the Green Man
he won’t hurt you if you leave him alone
but I think we’d best start heading for home.
Liberty’s symbol
known by it’s bold colours three
pride of a nation
Filed under Loyal subject, Self compositions
I don’t think I’ve heard anything sillier
than the names of the so-called witches familiar
such names as Bodkin, Turncoat and Scat
now who on earth would believe that
but as we read about it the case unravels
that were brought by the man who on his travels
whose self-made credentials were quite ephemeral
Mathew Hopkins, known as The Witchfinder General
but those days are gone and I suppose
we should pray for those found guilty, now in repose
Filed under Alternative history, Factual, History, Self compositions
Recently my parents parted
my stepmother was such a bitch
married my dad coz he was rich
to us all she was cold hearted
that was how the problems started
it’s often said that love is blind
I think my father lost his mind
but he began to realise
that all their love was built on lies
no human should be so unkind
Filed under Self compositions
In all these challenges I have never
tried to do something really clever
but this week I’m going to be bold
for my new post I’ll show one that’s old
Filed under Self compositions
Vile hordes of Hell spew
from the belly of the earth
the stuff of nightmares
Filed under Self compositions
Between the solitary, candy-striped lighthouse and the white converted coastguard cottages, as the sun starts it’s daily descent in the western sky I see them exploring where the waves rhythmically, relentlessly, melt the sands, and wonder, had Shelley witnessed such a scene, would he have composed a wondrous poem to, “ The mudlark.”
Filed under Self compositions
Woke up this morning feeling rough
after an evening to remember
in this cold frosty November
regrets now that I’d had enough
of cake and alcoholic stuff
consumed on the auspicious day
when friends and family all say
how pleased and proud they feel to be
part of this happy company
who I hope feel like me today
Filed under Self compositions
As I walk along the sunken path
bordered both by fence and trees
my mind to calmer days is cast
when on most days there would be seen
men on horseback but more on foot
herding ponies, poultry, pigs or sheep
for this was once the road they took
down the valleys, over mountains steep
with dog and shout they drive them on
until at last their journey’s done.
Filed under Rural life, Self compositions
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