Don’t Write it Off
I suppose I now have a mission
With my written thoughts in verse,
For as I scan the worldwide scene
I fear it’s all getting worse.
For it seems there are wars everywhere
With the world once more on the brink.
So great leaders please take care
And give lots of time to think,
Of amazing wonders, good, and values
At new risk from conceited power.
Which can lead to mass destruction
In much less than an hour.
Of course there’s been great wars before
And yet somehow we still survived.
Learning from the mushroom cloud
That insured we have now arrived,
At a state of chilling acceptance
Of just what harm man can do.
But now it seems we must again
Test out if it’s all true.
So what use then is my puny verse
That on a world scale’s just a jot?
But for me it’s hugely important,
To give our opinions than to just not
Do anything or our make a protest,
As generations have done before.
When on monumental occasions
It did bring an end to war.
So I will scribe away my thoughts
To let my feelings be known,
As you won’t succeed, if you don’t try
Thus I may not stand alone!
A reflective poem there and now (hopefully lol) a laugh from humour section of my 5th book also….
Knickers are very evocative
And mean something to nearly all,
Though some people prefer them big
Whilst others like them small.
There are people always trying
To get in them, others out,
While bashful keep them firmly on
Many people will have a doubt,
Just which knickers to wear
Or even if they should,
Get into this undergarment game
If they intend to just be good.
And we must remember too
That advice given by our mums,
To always wear clean underwear
In case we show our bums,
After being in an accident
That can befall mankind,
But if you end up in hospital
There’s much more on your mind.
For if this accident is very bad
And your brain now hardly flickers,
You’ll have much more to worry about
Than the condition of your knickers.
Though in other situations
When you really can’t be sure
If your luck is going to be in,
Less, could then be more.
So perhaps we should give more thought
About how our underwear fits,
Because it could be more important
Than just material to cover bits.
ONE quick joke that’s possibly topical for now:-
A desert with its vast distances
Of desolation and lonely quiet.
Would seem to many undesirable,
But for me and you just right.
For I could have you all to myself
So not have to worry about others,
Who could perhaps discover us
And maybe blow our covers.
But I have special plans for you
My stunning and beautiful queen,
Who has put this magic spell on me
That I’d never before felt or seen.
So therefore I must act now
As you would desire me do,
Though I am finding it easier
For I have put my spell on you.
Thus together in our own desert
And alone beneath a sky of stars,
I can take you on ecstatic journeys
Soaring across both Jupiter and Mars,
Before fluttering back all a quiver
Across your entire being and soul.
For our desolate loving motions
Have made our bodies whole.
So indulge this sand-less desert
That will always be our own,
With you in captivating wonder
As you see how I have grown,
In my total devotion to you
When we are joined by all parts.
That gives constant bliss to make
Just one from our two hearts.
That poem is from my 7th and latest book. and I guess at this time i should just mention that I’ve decided in this eerie, weird world prevailing, to push on with my eighth book for about May/June…