Somewhere
Simon Grimes
Sought warmer climes
To cover up
Outrageous crimes.
Meanwhile, the wondrous wunderkind
Cooked a rabbit that he had skinned,
And then used daring to escape
By running flat out like the wind.
As the bise chilled the strollers by the lake,
A cheating couple rose up from their bed,
And pushed their way through carnivals of crowds
Towards the snow-capped mountains where they fled.
Everyone has to be somewhere,
And if not here, they’re there;
And if not there, well, where?
Some place, at least. Somewhere.
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh
Tue 28th Jan 2025 11:19
It's five o' clock somewhere,
Time for tea!