Poetry Blogs (aunt)
My wine glass doesn't fit in the cup holder
My happy meal has the same old toy
I thought I was ok with older
But I'm devastated
Sarcasm was your art
Your heart so much bigger
Than the best fed panther in the park
There's no missing
You're always here
I have every crackling word
Every growling laugh
Every smarmy sweater
Every holiday passed
Saturday 4th August 2018 3:37 am
Oh my Mair what a day
As you lie peacefully
We gather to pray
No dry eyes here but that's OK
We're here to celebrate a great lady of old school grace
With tales down the ages from son to grandson
Tears built with happiness and heartfelt joy
From the person who's known you since just a small boy
Often thought of as I raced my own race
Snapshots of memories of childhood a...
Friday 19th May 2017 7:50 am
There was a woman named Jane,
Who never liked to see it rain.
So she listened to the song umbrella,
So she could dance with a nice fit fella.
All work and no play is grim,
So she goes to turkey for a little swim.
Off she goes for all inclusive,
Whilst she looks at all the exclusives.
Keep the drinks coming, it’s all paid for,
Whilst Jane settles down on the sea shore.
Cheers cock she l...
Thursday 7th July 2016 7:06 pm