Tag: Poem
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Poem: Well Wisher
Well Wisher Well wisher comes to call. Wishing well know it all. On surface sweet, caring. Yet is sheep-coat wearing. Looking for inside scoop, Or just here to stir poop. June Nash
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Poem: Out and Do
Out and Do – Out and Do. Do, do, do. Kids are mopey, and blue. Must get them out of house In sunshine, let them douse. – Try to keep my kids lean They must turn off machine. TV and PC games Often are things to blame. – Get kids outside for walk, Joining friends,…
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Poem about Could vs Should
Could Do Need to sort what I must do. Things in queue are not a few. Some for fun and those that must. Schedule full, think seams will bust. – Pick up a bit here and there. Write down, make list with care. To make list of have to dos Gives sour mood and…
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Poem: Calls Nightly
Calls Nightly He calls nightly, without fail, ‘Cept sometimes, but what the hell. – I call him, on occasion, Don’t talk long, curt evasion. – My leisure he interrupts When his Call Ringer erupts. – Make time, his call is welcome. When my turn, made feel lonesome. – Like, call from me, not wanted. Wish…
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Poem about Life’s Paths
Burn New Path – Choose, you must, which way to turn. Though sometimes path causes burn. Turn back? Redo? Reverse curse? Or stop afraid, wound to nurse? – Cannot undo what is done. Must continue on path spun. More forks are in road to pick, Which one to take is the trick. – Neither path…
June Nash 