Aha!broomhillboy7May 29, 20241 min readThere sat an old poet one nightwho strove to write Limericks rightHe wrote silly rhymesAt unusual timesUntil suddenly dark became light
Tempus FugitIn four months from today, all being well I will be in receipt of my state pension. It doesn't seem five minutes since I was a...
A poem.There’s a feeling, I don’t know if you get it Kind of empty but full, a present absence Longing for something just beyond your grasp A...
Trying somethingI've been thinking about how I can make some spondulicks out of writing limericks, haikus, and hard hitting social comment, actually not...
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