A four line poem

KatyK and MiceElf

I wrote a panto many moons ago
And found the verses soon did flow
But at the end it was quite hard
To ditch the rhymes and think in word(s)

Aagghh!

This weekday is my, most favourite one,
Because it says Sat, I will sit on my bum,
I shall only look at your wisdom and wit,
And wish I was clever and not a big twit.

The trees are clothed in autumn fire
The sea is decked in silver grey
The river's song is to admire
As I wend my way to town today

Ga River and ocean - how lucky can woman be? I wish I lived near either.

Love the poem BTW.

When the grief has passed and gone
Let's remember all the fun
The jokes, the wit,
The comments quick.
And when we type our quick riposte
Let's keep in mind our sadly lost

Carol

Aaah a four line poem thread on Gransnet
So I'll offer up this rather brief ditty
The weather outside is grey and wet
It can only be described as sh**tty!

Apologies a politer poem below:

Only a few golden leaves on our Oak tree remain
Autumn is all but over, soon it will be Winter again
Temperatures may drop and and possibly snow will appear
Hope the councils get their gritters out earlier this year.

That is beautiful MiceElf thank you.

Love the poem ga, feeling

Mice, you've almost reduced me to tears again - but good tears. Thank you.

The nights are getting cold now
The leaves are whirling by
I looked out of my window
And saw - a butterfly!

It's true - a peacock butterfly in November!

Lovely post Mice.

DH has lost his socks again,
His partial vision is a pain,
Why can't they shout, 'We're over here'?
Why do they HAVE to disappear?

A poppy red, a poppy white
both a symbol of the fight
to dream ahead of days of peace
when all who war and fight may cease.

A poppy red, a symbol sad,
of an empty place, an absent dad,
a mother's tears, a wife's deep cry
a graveside vigil; why, oh, why?

A poppy white; 'peace, peace', the cry
another way we dare to try
Malala stands an emblem true
but peace can only start.........with you

(and me!)

Beautiful, GA- poignant and heartfelt.

ga

Yes, ga perfect words for remembering

lovely

In the lounge three men and me
with football antics on TV
Am I bovvered? Not a lot
I am on the pooter - so I don't give a jot!

Well done ga that's lovely

The poppy poem I mean. Although I enjoyed all your others too
Great thread.

Thought I'd killed the thread with my poppy poem, so descended into drivel in an attempt to keep it going.

Please dear Pussy, do not do That!!
You have not got wings, that's just a fact,
So kindly come down from the top of the door,
And stay where you should, which is down on the floor!!!

you are just showing off now newist

I said I'd write a list
Thought he would get the jist
of shopping without me
Now in his ear he has a flea!!