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Poetry Page 1
A bit too close for comfort, Howlets Wildlife Park, Hythe.
My Heart
More beautiful than the rose, That flowers all summer long. A breath of fresh air, Your presence makes me strong.
Sweeter than the nectar, That the honeybee craves. You must have been sent, To brighten my days.
So young, so gentle, so pure, You're priceless, a work of art. When I hear the softness of your voice, I'm in a trance; you've kidnapped my heart.
I'd feel lost now if you returned it, It's yours forever purely. Are you just playing a game? What are your intentions truly?
My e-mail, rjmiller1@ukonline.co.uk
If Pigs Could Fly
When the day is done And the sun goes down
No smile on their faces
Wearing a frown.
What did they expect
To be adored with open arms
How could they be so wrong
They have no charms.
Elephants never forget
Or so they say
But people remember longer
And they look the other way
Disinterested in all the hype
That this family portray
Maybe they should board a boat
And simply sail away
An affair that precluded a marriage
Should never be condoned
Any thought of grace and favour
Should quickly be dethroned
Who would bow before them
Or hold them up on high
Hand on heart with head upheld
Not even if pigs could fly
The following poem I wrote for my eldest daughter and her partner on the birth of my grandson
"Jack James"
Our bundle of joy such a cute little boy who has come to share our lives. And although he may cry in the middle of the night it's something we'll not chastise. Through the coming years our hopes and our fears we'll watch him and help him grow. But for now we'll be content his lungs for to vent and we'll never consider him a strain. We'll always be there and with a sister who cares he's our adorable son "Jack James".
In Another Time
Maybe it was destiny, That things turned out this way, Perhaps it was for the best, That's all they ever say.
I've never believed that theory, How could it be for the best, That we never really had the chance, To put our love to the test.
How could it have been right, That we should live our lives apart, I would always love you, I knew that from the start.
I don't know why things happen, I just know that they do, I also know that I'd have relished, The chance to prove that I'd be true.
But all is not yet lost, Perhaps you could still be mine, If we were to meet in the future, Maybe not now, but in another time.
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