ANOTHER HODGEPODGE OF THOUGHTS
With regards to my words I parry around,Without solicitation malice or sound.
Traveling through life's highways,
I'll tell you what I find;
My mindsets one of a kind.
There's a million peripherals I can't see,
That's a fact or is that just me.
There's millions of fish in the sea,
Yet I cannot catch one for my tea.
Called round to Tesco's,
Thought I'd treat myself alfresco.
Lady said with a sorry full grin,
We have no water we can't let you in...
That's ok would've settled for a bottle of gin,
Asked if I could help as I haven't traveled far.
If you're short of water I have another bottle,
In the car.
Always used to think a non-de-plume,
Was a peacock without its feathers.
Maybe they didn't want to get them wet;
I could imagine there hard to dry,
When it's wet and windy weather.
Poetry by Alan J Ripley
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Written on 2023-07-19 at 00:07
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