Does anybody out there want to listen to a story?
It's long and short, not very nice, but not too gory.
Just popped in to see if anyone would be here.
Sun is shining, though not warm for this time of year
Summer has packed it's bags, heading south to dream
Autumnal shades pouring all over Mother Nature's cream
The garden furniture all put away for one more year
Shorts, pastel shades, flip-flops are not winters gear
No one at home just now everyone's got a life
Keep sitting here all alone, waiting for my wife
Just waiting, always waiting, plenty of time to spare
Come on in, sit by the fire a while in a cosy armchair
Have a chat, a chin-wag, a problem halved is a problem shared
Talking to myself again, I thought that someone, anyone cared
Only wanting a wee chat, I'm not looking for a friend
Oh well that's it then, like summer this is the end!
Hi Gordon a great story in rhyme well done and thanks for the read. Regards Dave T.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A nice seasonal poem Gordon, I think Autumn is a quiet season, time to reflect as you have done 10 for this Best wishes Lynda xx