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Tag Archives: Poetry
Hmmm
Half me, half her. Qualities mine, faults hers. Hmmm. Some things about him aren’t either of us? Ok. Quarter her folks, quarter mine. Makes sense. Hang on a bit, Her folks aren’t all bad. Some of his qualities might be … Continue reading
Half past Eight
Sat in the car Ferrying daughter, A thought came to mind So tell her I oughta… “For the first time in eight years I’ve had enough sleep.” “Why’s that Dad?” “Cos you’ve stopped waking us up!” “In that case it’s … Continue reading
Posted in Children, Life, Odysseus
Tagged Meerkat, Poem, Poetry, Sleep deprivation, Waking up
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Dearth of Verse
A dearth of verse Makes me wonder Whether my inner life Is playing second fiddle To putting myself on the stage I’m living in interesting times And putting my shoulder to the wheel Leaving precious little time For introspection Or … Continue reading
Posted in Achilles, Life, Odysseus, Poetry, Work, Writing
Tagged Bottling things up, Inner Life, Performing, Poem, Poetry, Poets die younger, Terse Verse
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An Ordinary Day to Remember
Scooting around Nothing profound Passing the day Having a play Boy and his dad Momentarily sad I’m in my prime His smile is sublime But time is finite One day will be twilight And then away So remember this day. … Continue reading
Posted in Children, Death, Life, Odysseus, Poetry
Tagged Children, Death, Enjoy each day, No Regrets, Poem, Poetry, Under a bus
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Jubilee Camping
Jubilee camp Periodically damp Some sun Decent fun Well fed And some early beds Good group A sizeable troupe The final night Clear and bright By the fire side A beacon spied And a firework spray At the end of … Continue reading
Sun’s Out
Sun’s out Scooting about What better way To spend the day Than chatting and laughing With my adorable offspring It doesn’t take much to make a great day. Some sunshine and a leisurely chore or two in which to engage … Continue reading
Posted in Children, Odysseus, Poetry
Tagged Kids, Life is sweet, Poem, Poetry, Simple Pleasures
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Terse Verse
If music be the food of love Is poetry a bowlful of life? A question crossed my mind the other day – do I only spontaneously write poetry when I’m cross about something? I’m sure I’ve written happy poems, but … Continue reading
Posted in Life, Odysseus, Poetry
Tagged Grrrr, Musicians live longer, Poem, Poetry, Poets die younger, Terse Verse, Venting
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April Showers
Rain rain go away Me and the boy set out to play Driven back by hoods a dripping When we should have been a skipping Two straight weeks of being soaked Is now getting beyond a joke. Me and the … Continue reading
Posted in Children, Life, Odysseus
Tagged April Showers, Lego Umbrella, Poem, Poetry, Rain
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Keeping the home campfires burning
April fools under canvas Sunlit striking Followed by lightning Humans huddle Around a smoky campfire Back to basics Hot and cold comforts Austerity Britain Keeping afloat with the Joneses Unseasonal camping confirms Keeping warm With friends and family Is all. … Continue reading
Posted in Children, Life, Odysseus, Poetry
Tagged April Fools, Around the Campfire, Camping, Cold Comfort, Poem, Poetry, Under Canvas, Unseasonal Camping
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Competitive Dad
Competitive Dad Get your fleece off honey! Competitive Dad Get your hands in the air! Competitive Mum Get in tighter! Competitive Mum Get your hands in there! Bemused Daughter Alright, alright! Bemused Daughter Would you both stand over there. Our … Continue reading