Home
ABOUT US
Recent Posts
- The Chair Affair
- A Tribute To Steve Harley by Harriet Blackbury
- Bygone Days and Relative Treats.
- A Tribute To Tina Turner by Harriet Blackbury
- My Rescue Tabby Cat
- Bubble & Squeak
- A Tribute To Burt Bacharach by Harriet Blackbury
- The Turning Year (Catching Up) by Harriet Blackbury
- A Tribute to Jeff Beck by Harriet Blackbury
- Old Memory Lane
Recent Comments
- Pitch Perfect on
- Pitch Perfect on
- Making A Difference on
- Loose Ends. on
- Harriet’s poem live on LDOK.net on
Categories
- Animals (73)
- Family Life (285)
- Friendship and Trust (127)
- General information (3)
- Hope and Encouragement (169)
- Irony / Inevitability (140)
- Justice / Revenge (30)
- Laughter & Tears (32)
- Life/Living (196)
- Music (329)
- Nature (2)
- Nonsensical Madness (185)
- Obituary / Memorial (56)
- Radio (133)
- Reviews (7)
- Romance (220)
- Sport (144)
- Sunday Poems (15)
- Uncategorized (3)
POEM ARCHIVE
ONLINE SERVICES
BOOKS
Contact Us
Useful Links
March 14, 2012
Cups and saucers on silver trays,
What better sight on sunny days?
Sat in the garden on the bench,
In the company of a sprightly wench.
I’ll have some sugar, two lumps please.
Oh, you are a sweet little tease.
I’ll chase you round the apple tree,
But only after I’ve taken tea.
These shortbread biscuits are divine,
Perhaps you’d like a drop of wine?
And another glass, maybe?
Yes, that’s better…. Sod the tea.
Let’s get merry in case we die.
Let not our life just pass us by.
Each second wasted is a loss,
Oh look! There goes an albatross
Let’s make hay whilst the sun doth shine,
Isn’t life just so sublime
No Comments »
No comments yet.
RSS feed for comments on this post. TrackBack URL
Leave a comment
You must be logged in to post a comment.