K. Morris's Blog, page 249

October 3, 2020

Unbrollied

The pleasure

Of hot

Weather.

Knowing not

Whether

The rain will come.


A cloud burst.

Relieves a thirst.

The rain does run.

But the pleasure

Of hot, wet weather

Soon is done.


And the wise,

Gazing into a stranger’s eyes,

Know that ’tis folly

To forget a brolly.


Yet, they still thirst

For the cloud to burst.

And the pleasure

Of hot wet weather

On unbrollied skin.

So take the rain in.

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Published on October 03, 2020 07:16

When A Young Lady Named Miss Lou

When a young lady named Miss Lou

Said, “sir, I really do like you!”.

I said, “that’s real nice.

But you’ve told me twice!

And with Sue it’s more than 2!”.

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Published on October 03, 2020 04:54

October 2, 2020

Lonely Train

I have no resistance

To the lonely train

Which calls

From the distance.

Nor to the rain

Which falls,

In this dark park.

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Published on October 02, 2020 08:54

October 1, 2020

Toryism

When a young man whose name is Rory

Said, “sir, I’ve heard your politics are Tory”.

I said, “your friend Monk

Is drunk as a skunk.

And you should never discuss politics, young Rory!”.



When a young man whose name is Rory

Said, “sir, I’ve heard your politics are Tory”.

I said, “that Miss Witty

Is more than just pretty.

But I don’t know if she’s a Tory!”.

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Published on October 01, 2020 13:42

September 30, 2020

Pleasure and Pain

A young lady whose name is Jane

Is an expert in pleasure and pain.

She is tall and thin

And fond of her gin.

And they say Jane owns a cane!

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Published on September 30, 2020 22:55

Choice

She left her heels on,

The points facing the ceiling.

Then,When she was gone

He pondered on

His feelings.

And choose.

And sexy shoes.

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Published on September 30, 2020 05:54

September 29, 2020

Thoughts in the Early Morning

The time

‘Twixt the dark

And the light.

A rhyme

About the start

Of the eternal night.

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Published on September 29, 2020 23:35

When A Naive Young Lady Named Eve

When a naive young lady named Eve

Said, “Steve, I order you to leave!”.

I said, have you no shame,

That is certainly not my name!

And this place is mine, Miss Eve!”.

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Published on September 29, 2020 05:53

September 28, 2020

Flow and Pearl

A young lady called Miss Flow

(whose mother I happen to know),

Is a very good girl

(unlike that Miss Pearl).

As all the young gentlemen know!

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Published on September 28, 2020 04:31

September 27, 2020

Possible Author Newsletter

A couple of days back, a colleague dropped me an email saying that she was moving on to pastures new, and asking that I keep in touch with news about my poetry.


My colleague’s email got me thinking (not for the first time), that I should, perhaps start an occasional newsletter concerning my poetry, books I have enjoyed reading Etc.


There are a fair few friends and acquaintences who enjoy my poetry but who do not visit my blog on a regular basis. Of course I can email friends on an informal bas...

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Published on September 27, 2020 01:54