Poetry Blogs (husband)
Paul Sayer on A false call to the police but they were not caught out (51 minutes ago)
Its amazing how quickly time passes
I only heard about him the other day
I got a call from my cousin Katherine
It was her told me he had passed away
A completely new outfit is essential
At my age you have to put on a show
Time for a manicure, see to my hair
Show them I never lost that old mojo
They'll be wondering will I turn up
It will be fun to keep them gues...
Friday 2nd October 2020 11:11 am
Yes this is very true for my husband he is the lighthouse in my storm that we whether together or try to overcome the things that has been placed in my life and that has affected our lives as husband and wife and he is my comfort when I need comforting and he is my light to guide me on my darkest shores that kept me away so far bay and as his love and wisdom and caring and support always guides me...
Wednesday 29th November 2017 9:26 pm
In the beginning he would wake at every peculiar sound that came from the babies crib
In the beginning he would bring me a beverage as I fed his son whilst the moon was dimly lit
In the beginning he would rush home from work eager to see the family he created
In the beginning we were the people whom he could be himself and escape with
In the beginning we were enough
Tuesday 3rd January 2017 2:37 pm
Look over there,
Sat in that comfy reclining chair,
Is a man so wise and strong,
With so much knowledge which was seldom wrong.
The way his eyes would sparkle when he laughed,
And his cheesy smile on all his photographs.
His daytime nap making a little snore,
Is he really asleep? I think as I open the door.
He was such a good old joker,
Yet kept a face as straight a...
Thursday 7th July 2016 12:02 pm
I am looking for a husband and a friend.
If they come together I’ll withstand.
Wednesday 5th November 2014 11:38 pm
I lived my life, most often, like a ghost,
ethereal, drifting from room to room,
a chill chasing me from pillar to post.
Rippling across the senses of those whom,
in solitude, sought meaning in their life
before they passed beyond it to the tomb.
I was not noticed by them, or my wife
who gladly let me rest in silent shade
Sunday 19th May 2013 12:25 pm