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Santa felt sassy and seasoned
Having switched from soda to whiskey
Stirred and slurred, his vision was blurred
Sleigh-driving was stupidly risky
Sloshing around but still seated
Strapped in, seemingly quite self-assured
Whilst swerving through Nice, he saluted the police
Whose chopper was wisely insured
Donna and Blitzen were startled
Dancer and Prancer were ma...
Friday 13th December 2019 5:38 pm
Robbie and Dean
Dean Martin, you say?
Well, yes I see why
With the silk in his voice
And the glint in his eye
A boxer, a crooner
With satire and skits
A boozer, no loser
Wine, westerns and wit
But it's Williams for me
I admire the sheer range
The highs and the lows
The awesome, the strange
The pain and the ego
The bad-boy style grin
A writer, a fighter
W...
Sunday 24th November 2019 4:54 pm
Sisyphus
Far too clever for his own good
Deceitful and quite crafty
He got up to stuff that no king should
In fact, he got plain nasty
Killing folk and cheating death
Is not proper or obedient
Thus when it came to his last breath
Zeus couldn’t be less lenient
Forced to push a boulder up a hill
But never reach the top
Could make a chap feel queasy-ill
If not allow...
Sunday 10th November 2019 11:16 am
The Other Side
There are those who call me mean
And lacking in panache
But I'm ever hungry, somewhat keen
And always short of cash
Scavenging and working hard
That's really not my deal
I thought that I was avant-garde
When choosing out that meal
Grandma was a kindly soul
Though I'd say 'rather sickly'
Thus, I ate her up and made her whole
Yet somehow come off 'prickly'
...Thursday 7th November 2019 11:01 pm
Somewhat Lost
I wonder if you can help me?
I have mislaid my train of thought
My mind wandered off without it
Now it’s lost without support
It arrived this morning brightly
At some ungodly hour
Then with some cheek, played hide and seek
‘til I stepped into the shower
I did my best to grasp it then
That was, of course, my hope
Yet my efforts yielded nothing
But fresh air and listless soap
I hu...
Thursday 31st October 2019 7:16 am
A Nasty End
Do I sense you quivering?
Do you know your end is nigh?
Is there peace in your last seconds?
Will you greet them with a sigh?
Do you sense my blade above you?
Are you prepared to feel each cut?
Were you hoping for some mercy?
Do you know that door is shut?
Do you get that I am smiling
as I decide which way to slice?
That your golden days are over
and now you have to pay the price?
...
Wednesday 13th February 2019 10:03 pm
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