Begins And Ends In 'Air'\'Ere'. Poem by Meriki Raelene ParkinsonFraser

Begins And Ends In 'Air'\'Ere'.



There is something in the air

I thought climbing the stair

Not the raucous of a fair

No, it’s much more debonair

See the ladies, Gents in chairs

What a marvellous affair

Poems, each dished up with flair

And the meals do not compare

* Bill spoke of age above mid-air

I thought you’d all be in wheel chairs

And wobble in need of repair

Sayin, ‘love pour me a drink, yeah’

But alas I see contraire

*You lied Bill that wasn’t fair

Some of you guys have gray hair

But there’s a jive here in the air

The air in ‘pink rock poets’ lair.

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