June 26, 2012

 

 

The insanity that is three!

Him, her and me.

Our genetic make–up a match,

though astrologically poles apart

And yet trying to exist in harmony

Such a no-no right from the start

 

 

June 22, 2012

 

 

Amongst the conkers from the chestnut tree,

was where young Percy fell to his knee.

Onlookers thought he’d said ‘Marry me’.

But a quest for forgiveness was his plea.

 

 

 

 

 

He’s out of the ark.

He’s having a lark.

He still thinks things are

‘groovy’.

 

He’s at a ‘Rave’ in the park.

He’s lost in the dark.

He still calls a film

a ‘movie’.

 

 

 

 

 

Hand in hand they stepped out of the hotel lift,

walking coyly through the foyer into the street,

where he hailed a taxi for her, and lightly kissed

her cheek, before returning inside to settle his

 bill and get on with his life.

Their paths never to cross again.

 

 

 

 

The impetuousness of youth.

The sharpness of the mind.

If only they could bottle it,

a million dollar business they would find.

 

 

 

 

June 20, 2012

 

 

Such front

Such bravado

All show

What a blow

 

 

 

 

Climb to dizzy heights

Soar in the great unknown

Keeping one foot firmly on the ground

In case your cover is blown

 

 

 

 

 

The ‘more than mi job’s worth’s’

The men to get past

Can be bought for a tenner

If it’s slipped to them fast

 

 

 

 

If he never had existed

if indeed, he’d never been born

Life would have been

less complicated

And between the two of them

she wouldn’t have been torn

 

 

 

 

 

She was unique to the

point of obscure, though

not without allure

 

 

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