May 23, 2012

 

 

Please forgive my mood today

I’m sure you don’t think there’s any need

To put you through this living hell

But once a month we women bleed

 

 

It begins in adolescence

It’s sometimes called The Curse

This cycle stays with us for most of our life

And as we get older, it often gets worse!

 

 

It can make some women suicidal

And drive others right round the bend

Until we get menopausal

A living hell without an end

 

 

There doesn’t seem any rhyme or reason

‘Stop this pain God!’ we often plead

It’s all part of being a female

Once a month we women bleed

 

 

May 20, 2012

 

 

A melting menagerie of muddled

minds. Raucous unruliness.

Just men being men

 

 

 

 

Don’t give me that

load of old frog spawn

You croaking toad

with bulging eyes,

and flaring nostrils

revealing your lies!

 

 

 

May 19, 2012

 

 

You’ve won my love, so what’s the next step now?

We’ve gone as far as we can somehow

Without causing pain, and putting strain

On our loved ones at home, who still remain

Loyal and trusting, innocent and true

It would break their hearts if they ever knew

What can we do?

 

We knew at the start how these things go,

A smile across a bar, then the next thing you know

It’s weekly meetings full of surprise,

But at home a succession

Of lies and disguise, staring into their eyes.

It would break their hearts if they ever knew

What can we do?

 

We’ll call it quits and stop it now

There’s the children to consider, and anyhow

Perfection in love is just for the dreamer

But I’ll never know why the grass

Always looks greener

It would break their hearts if ever they knew

And that wouldn’t do!

 

 

 

 

Ride this storm and calm will come,

After the rain there’s always the sun.

 

Don’t let your efforts go to waste,

Think things through, there is no haste.

 

What an empire you have made,

Don’t let your love now start to fade.

 

Life is full of peaks and troughs,

Many a hic-cup and plenty of coughs!

 

Love each other, please stay strong,

And soon you will be back on song.

 

 

 

 

May 18, 2012

 

 

Trotting back and forth, always on the move.

Life untangling in their head

Demons dancing

Voices shouting

Is my Father dead?

 

Going to and fro, causing much alarm

Don’t let them stray beyond those gates

They won’t return

They never do

The fuss that it creates

 

Rushing here and there, on a mindless mission

Searching for the great unknown

Decades lost

At such a cost

In their head, they’re all alone

 

Sitting never still, always on a journey

Into the past they dash

Frustration shows

And temper yells

As once again their memories crash

 

Going to their grave, so bravely, but not yet

Their bodies are strong indeed

It’s just their mind

How life’s unkind

Please help them God we plead

 

 

 

 

May 15, 2012

 

 

She had a sharp side to her nature

It came from her mother’s side.

But thankfully her father’s gentleness

calmed the tempestuous tide

 

 

May 8, 2012

 

 

 

His mind was so erratic

It bounced around at speed.

He could have been four people,

I kid you not indeed!

 

 

He could take on board so many things

Most people would not need

And store them in a secret box

Like he was planting seed.

 

 

His knowledge was so extensive

An encyclopaedia in his head.

But his lack of common sense was frustrating

And quite often we’d all see RED!

 

 

 

 

 

 

A boy, such joy, a new beginning

A family member, much needed to complete

The vacant gap of a dear deceased

With open arms we warmly greet

 

 

A life, a hope, a new dimension

Another addition to the tree

A welcome branch of love and hope

Oh ‘little one’ come to me

 

 

A gift, a thrill, a new tomorrow

Let’s close the door on heartache now

And move towards a better feeling

And find new strength somehow

 

 

May 4, 2012

 

 

She wears so much bling

It must weigh a ton.

I think they are gifts

From her famous son.

 

 

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