The Golf Tragic
My husband plays golf, or at least he does try.
After many a round he will wonder just why.
It's not just a sport, it's a full-blown obsession
That can be euphoric or lead to depression.
My husband plays golf, or at least he does try.
After many a round he will wonder just why.
It's not just a sport, it's a full-blown obsession
That can be euphoric or lead to depression.
Benny the bear was bare of all hair
And barely could bear being hairless.
He felt rather silly (and a little bit chilly)
And wished that the hairy bears stared less.
My friends are all astonished
At the things my pets can do.
They say my pets are gifted
But I hardly think that's true.
in Creative Poems
I tried to write a poem
But I couldn't find the words.
They've taken a vacation
So my poem's been deferred.
I just love this poem - anyone who writes poetry will recognise the feelings described.
I love your poems and would like to know more about the person who writes them - any chance of a...
That Marie Kondo would have a conniption
If she were to open the drawer in my kitchen.
A search of this drawer isn't for the faint-hearted.
You'll want to give up though your quest's barely started.
Tummies flat and waists so tiny,
Perky breasts and cleavage shiny,
Photoshopped into 'perfection,'
On display for our inspection.
in Pet Friend Poems
She has left a void,
the rooms too quiet, too still,
the yard just a yard,
for in her absence we see
Followed right along, well versed and emotions well described!
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