I am the author and I will be the first to tell you this book is not a literary masterpiece. The poems in it will not be appearing alongside those of Wordsworth and Yeats in Literature textbooks of the future. 472 more words
3 weeks, 3 days ago
I sip, I stir, I think out loud, I’m down then up, like a floating cloud
Working hard to make my mother proud
Having always cared for others, like my wife, daughter, sisters, and brothers… 49 more words
1 month ago
By Andrew Barton “Banjo” Paterson
“You come and see me, boys,” he
“You’ll find a welcome and a bed
And whisky any time you call; 334 more words
3 months, 3 weeks ago
By Spike Milligan
On the Ning Nang Nong
Where the Cows go Bong!
and the monkeys all say BOO!
There’s a Nong Nang Ning
Where the trees go Ping! 61 more words
Have you seen her
The one for whom I’ve been searching?
The one for whom I have trekked miles?
Have walked miles with my only source of light fireflies… 226 more words
4 months, 2 weeks ago
Your children are not your children.
They are the sons and daughters of Life’s longing for itself.
They come through you but not from you, 150 more words
5 months, 2 weeks ago
Because I could not stop for Death,
He kindly stopped for me;
The carriage held but just ourselves
We slowly drove, he knew no haste, 61 more words