Why do I love her?
her smile
her laugh
her smell
her choice of sandals
(magnificently explained to me)
her curves
her warmth
her bike
her walk plans
her hairstyle
(could be cut shorter - but hey.....)
her clothes
but her politics and opinions -
take em or leave em.
Friday 17th June 2011 6:56 pm
Dry
Gentlemen,
the toilet seat to lift,
you must try.
Keep Ladies Bums,
nice and dry.
Friday 11th March 2011 8:19 pm
3rd World Athiest
Cobblers to the Pope. Hang him with a rope, of Gold; and burn those beastly paintings.
Thursday 16th September 2010 12:47 am
Gwithian
This was my Sun Day.
In company of two fine friends.
Bus ride for a driver,
actually viewing the scenery.
Chit chat stroll and coffees.
Fine silver sand,
rock pools in rocks.
Peer, gaze and search.
Stroll along,
photograph,
and rest atop a rock mound.
It was a fine day
with fine friends.
Monday 30th August 2010 11:55 am
Fed Up
Three starting lines,
along with their background,
but all the words;
that I think fit,
just go round and round.
Friday 27th August 2010 4:39 pm
Innit
A poem from a poet
is expected
so just doet.
Dunnit.
Innit.
Wednesday 25th August 2010 9:51 am
New Company
I met my old friends,
as new company.
Always two of them,
and only one of me.
Sunday 4th July 2010 10:00 pm
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