bloody men
Published 4 months, 1 week ago in My life.i liked your poem lady c although i didnt understand it.
heres one i like from wendy cope. its very easy to understand.
bloody men are like bloody buses
you wait for about a year
and as soon as one approaches your stop
two or three others appear.
you look at them flashing their indicators,
offering you a ride.
you’re trying to read the destinations,
you haven’t much time to decide.
if you make a mistake, there is no turning back.
jump off, and you’ll stand there and gaze
while the cars and the taxis and lorries go by
and the minutes, the hours, the days.
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good one in theory and good one in practice. any more?
i love this mary hows dave and your self we at the big fella tours are very busy regards and keep on keeping on
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Heheh… aww, thanks. I know my poem’s a bit hard to understand… I should probably explain the next one.
This poem’s funny!! And true… although not with online dating - you jump off a bus, the next bus is already there waiting hopefully for you (I think there’s a lot more dudes than gals on RSVP).
It’s good to see you’re still on Nook.
Heh heh a pretty good poem!
well written ! Loved it. thanks for sharing.
hi mercy and dave how are you both the old nook is not the same but i still put tit bits on just to keep up the post on the good side soon you will see us on the big screen and its not far away rgards big fella tours
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