Love is a whirl
a beautiful swirl
in which to drown,
an immersion,
...
His pen goes to paper
my mind swans along
words pouring on song
as a baby into a diaper
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Would you like to have a diddle on my riddle?
Many a good tune can be played on an old fiddle.
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You'd like my dumplins
all sizzling in my meat
my dumplins l know you'd like to meet
l'm trained, to, at gravy
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I wake up 'alf dead.
Where the 'ell's me 'ead?
I'm not on my mettle
...
A poem written following the travels of myself, Jewel and Mr T.
Christmas spirit.
I think we hit it.
...
A hippo named Horace
One day
Ran away
For his own space
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Retired. A boater. May be old but still a floater. Still alive but I strive to continue to be happy while I'm alive. Live with an adventurous female, life never gets stale. My boat is a Dutch barge-style narrowboat. We travel all over the UK, enjoying the wonder of the natural world. If you own a boat or appreciate the canals and rivers of England come and visit my pages and read between the lines....... You may not understand everything I write about but you are welcome to message me and find out what it's all about..... I have an opinion on all sorts of subjects.....just find out! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! George)
*drowning In Love
Love is a whirl
a beautiful swirl
in which to drown,
an immersion,
t'would be the crown
with no diversion
to top a life
to have found
around
that friend and lover
to cover
all that would abound
let's drown together
as with a tether
just love and never
bother what's around....
I have to admit that GBBS's work is unique but then again he has the perfect coach.... Sid..
Some pretty diverse stuff. Some a bit tasteless, some genius, and some in between. Looking forward to some new stuff.... Fran xxxx