Tag: poetry corner

I hear the wind's whisper, a promise it won't keep, I hear the wind's whisper, sending dreams in my sleep.

In a park in Reading a lion stands, Strong and proud in commemoration Of soldiers killed in a far off ...

They were rehearsing for the panto: Ali Baba and the Forty Thieves, Some of them were on the thick side, ...

Freya does tend to pong a bit, A Labrador's coat is ... oily, And she's a voracious snacker, First the ...

There are certainly outfits that are offensive to good taste, And uniforms that Shout oppression or discrimination by race.

My husband often drove through the ford, But one-time disaster came very near! And he turned to me and said: ...

Back in the day ... in my 20s, I was temping at 3M ... when Come home-time, I needed a ...

Frozen, bowed in tearless care; since the flowers were fresh upon my grave, my angel has been there.

I hear sunflowers flourish in Russia, They face east towards the rising sun, Across the plains of the Matryoshka.

Her mother glanced concern from the front of the bus. Reassured, acknowledged me; did not make a fuss