Category: Poetic Perambulations

  • Stop

    Stop

    Stop What you’re doing! Nothing will ever be the same again But then it never was. This was meant to be a poem, vaguely haiku.  If it confuses you don’t worry it confuses my mother too.  None of my family like it, except Gavin who said “Deep” but then again saying anything negative especially to…

  • Job Thieves

    Job Thieves

    I know you’re kinda peckish mate Let’s head down to the fence! Our replacements think they rate, But hell do they look tense! They’re whizzing past at top speed, Stealing all our jobs! While we relax ‘n have a feed And yell out they are knobs! But eat up mate so they can see How the…

  • First Word Destiny

    I was born, I said my first word. You must believe me; I know it’s absurd! I said  “axolotl” after much teaching! My dad & his friend just kept up the preaching. I think they were aiming to encourage my learning. One day a big salary I could be earning. Instead they awakened a quite…

  • Pride of the Holts (A Battle Epic)

      Like out on the savannah rocks well after the midday heat, Two lions fight, but slowly, not to kill, just to beat. Atop the cat tree lounged Smokie; the elder, but still prime. On the second tier Orion, the kitten thought this was his time! Orion struck the first blow, he also drove the…

  • Wonderful Waste

    Oh what a way, To waste a day, To write a poem absurd! Some silly quips, And handy tips. If only I can rhyme that word!   I have a cat, Whose very fat! But where’s the humour in weight! I could guess the wish, Of my favourite fish. A poem you’re sure to hate!…

  • Angel Boy

    Angel Boy

    Gavin may be quiet, and Gavin may be shy, But if you looked through all the world you’d find no better guy. He’s handsome, he is gentle, and he’s also very sweet. So slow to show his anger unless there’s injustice to defeat. Gav works tirelessly to spoil all his picky girls. When he finally…

  • I’m Sick

    I’m sick with a cold, I’m feeling real old, I wish I could just stay in bed! This poem I wrote, Talking tears up my throat Almost as much as my head. The couch is all lumpy, I’m feeling quite grumpy, Just a little more mad than a bear! Tried to work on my blog, But…

  • Kitten (Orion)

    Bring me the head of that kitten; he’s jumped on the birdcage twice. Just the head of that kitten, his heart’s as cold as ice. No don’t bring me the whole kitten I only want his head. Oh look at his sleepy kitten eyes he looks all ready for bed. Oh what a sweet little…