I ... entered the poem of life, whose purpose is ... simply to witness the beauties of the world, to discover the many forms that love can take. (Barabara Blackman in 'Glass After Glass')

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26 January 2013

Wet Day


Wet day, cosy,
in bed together snuggling
reading, sipping coffee ...

well that's how it used to be.
Today it's just me
and the cats. Bugger!
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7 comments:

  1. Maude Lynn27 January 2013 at 09:31

    Made me laugh!

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  2. Anonymous27 January 2013 at 09:32

    I love your poetry. You get it.

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  3. J Cosmo Newbery27 January 2013 at 10:58

    Well, at least teh cats are happy with the arrangement!

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  4. Ron.27 January 2013 at 12:27

    Times change. Times will change. Neat little poem.

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  5. Dana27 January 2013 at 14:45

    Thank you for the smile. :)

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  6. Sabio Lantz31 January 2013 at 22:59

    Laughing
    Ooooops, suppose to say sorry.
    But you made me laugh. Bugger!

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  7. Rosemary Nissen-Wade2 February 2013 at 18:20

    What is it about that word, which used to be a very terrible swear word and now is guaranteed to raise a laugh?

    Thank you all for kindly commenting. And you are all correct - this piece is sad, angry and wryly humorous all at once.

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