Thursday, April 16, 2026

Guilty -The Young And Old. Comical poem 678 by Angela Lansbury

 When you are young everything's fun

You start then leave most things half done

But when you're old everything aches

And you feel guilty eating cakes


You lay awake for half of the night

Wondering if you got things right

You worry about your mistakes

You ought to shrug when a cup breaks


A broken cup is not a war

There's more, others, sold in the store

Though things aren't like they were before

Just sweep up, shut up, close the door


When there's a bully, what you do

Is take a train to somewhere new

Look for new friends and in a while

You'll smile, they'll smile, a world of smiles


There's bad things of which we should speak

But do not mourn more than a week

When all else fails, just go to France

Or play music and sing and dance.

-ends-

After writing this, I remembered that in tradtional Jewish custom, after a death you sit 'shiva', which means seven, seven days and nights. Don't cook or work. After that, carry on with life.

A Letter From Angela to Angela. Comical poem 767 by Angela Lansbury.

 Though you and I are far away

I think about you every day

When I wake up, my hair's a mess

So I think of you smartly dressed


So colourful, matching and grand

Although your clothes were second-hand

Nowadays pre-loved's what we say

Best clothes like us are packed away


I think of wise words you would say

For questions you had smart replies

No good friend grows old nor dead

They live, still young, inside my head


We've been apart for quite a while

I wish that I could make you better

I thought I'd send a poem or letter

Send you my smile to make you smile.

-end-

It looks like I've written this poem for myself, looking at myself in a mirror. However, it was actually written to my namesake, Angela Hook, a former member of HOD Toastmasters, who was very active in finding us new venues when our group had to move. She also performed poetry at our club meeting and at larger multi club area contests. In 2025 she fell and is now in bed and cannot attend meetings, although she has been visited by busy club President Martin Doe.

Tuesday, April 14, 2026

A day of Journeys on Trains on the Underground. Comical poem 766 by Angela Lansbury.

 

The stairs to the underground to down

Escalators and lifts go down

The trains on the underground go round

On the circle line, round and round


On platforms, trains stop and start

No time to admire the art

Tiles show boats floats, churches and steeples

Queens, kings, Sherlock, famous people


Confused tourists go round and round

Excited laughter, guitar sounds

Standing, swaying, laughing, shout

Riding up lifts, pushing in and out


Long skirts, short skirts, old jeans, smart shirts

Ear-rings, nose rings, large tattoos

Posters, poets, tiles, mosaics

Accents, 'Move along,' high heeled shoes


Rushing back with all day tickets

Off to football, on to cricket

Off to opera, after high tea

Riders entertain you and me


At the end of the day, back again

Running to catch the very last train

Free newspapers, read in the deep

Last stop. Wake them! They fell asleep!

-ends-

Sunday, April 12, 2026

Fusspots Stop At The Door. Comical poem 765 by Angela Lansbury.

Door knocker. Photo by Angela Lansbury. Copyright.

A fusspot knocks, stops at the door

She said, 'Sorry, I won't come in

I've seen enough of your clutter 

Half of this should go in the bin

Shelf showing old books, certificates from speech contest, and awards. Photo by Angela Lansbury.


'Your hallway makes me feel ill

It looks like you've been in a war

Shelves of ornaments.' 'Vital bills,

Prizes.' 'Shoes all over the floor.'


My spouse said, 'Our milk's become cheese

I've swept the floor, cleared up the dirt.

Vintage? Dated jackets and skirts!

Why are you looking cross and hurt?'


I'm tired, sick, the house still a mess

It takes an hour to shower, dress

I've tidied the desk, I'm doing my best

On teaching days, ignore the rest


After meeting fusspot, I'd felt depressed

Next day, gone noon when I got dressed

Five! Welcomed small pupils inside

One girl, so sweet, I nearly cried


Large red fan on wall. Photo by Angela Lansbury. Copyright.

'My goodness,' she said, 'a huge fan!

'What a house, full of foreign stuff

There's so much to see and discuss

Just an hour here isn't enough


'I love your smiley door knocker

The pictures and hooks in the hall

You've more books than a library

You did those paintings on the wall!


Self portrait by Angela Lansbury. Photo by Angela Lansbury.

'Colours like a birthday party

Like Christmas day in a toy shop

A doll's house, so much to touch, do

I  won't stop coming to see you

Tall dolls' house. Photo by Angela Lansbury.

'My home is clean, empty, and dull

When my homework's done, I feel bored

You've always time to talk, listen

Mum's so busy, I feel ignored


'Your house is just the very best

Every room is full of treasure

It's fun, exciting, yet a rest

Visiting you is such a pleasure.'

-ends-

Five means five o'clock. After school tutoring.

Friday, April 10, 2026

Preventing And Moulding Mold. Comical poem 764 by Angela Lansbury


THEN

A single widow in the Fifties

German refugee, with white hair

Europeans daily open their windows

She opened widows for fresh air


Had tea outside in the open air

Left beds and chairs with space below

Advantages we did not know

Left a mould-free flat to her heirs


NEXT

We bought a dehumidifier

Put in storage, listed in stock

Plugged it in to check it's working

Soon filled with water! What a shock.


NOW

Well after the Millennium

The occupants had changed again

Two bedrooms, a family of five

Suffered mould, that was a surprise


The law has changed yet again

A child's death governments mention

The landlord must: fix problems fast

Advise tenants on prevention


CAUSE - OBSERVATION - EVIDENCE

The cause of mould is no mystery

Water, in the buildings' history

Black ceilings, gutter leaks overhead

Skirting boards - rising damp - flower beds


Builders long gone have done their best

Walk round, observe, an easy test

Blocked drains and flooding bring more pain

Report quickly and do your best


You breathe out water when you breathe

Rain water pours down ivy leaves

You exercise, cough, blow your nose

Wash up the dishes, bedding, clothes


Every adult, child and cat

The umbrella, raincoat, rain hat

Around the bath, under the bathmat

Around the sink, the dripping tap


You're spreading water everywhere

Every time you wash your hair

Every time you flush the toilet

Under the rim, how often d'you clean it?


You shut the windows when it's cold

Windows steam up, water makes mould

The mould will give you colds and coughs

Asthma, worse, carries small kids off


OUTSIDE

A damp course, horizontal line

Walk outside, foot high, you'll see it

Unless the plants touch bricks above

Gardeners should cut, agree it


What is the cause, you must decide

Is it from outside, or inside?

Warn landlords, don't delay 

If left too late, more cost to pay


INSIDE - CURES

Proverbs say, stitch in time saves nine 

Is all that mould their fault - or mine!

Even though nobody's looking

Put lids on saucepans when you're cooking


Duvets and cushions away from walls

Clothes in cupboards in a basket

Buy a wall moisiture detector

Is it too much to ask it



I known skiers keep warm in snow

So warm clothes are the way to go

Save money to dispel the gloom

Heat up the person, not the room


Dress for the outside, take a walk

Even the old won't feel the cold

But what if you lot only slouch?

Electric blankets for the couch


INDOORS CAUSES

You breathe out water through the night

Open the windows in daylight

And keep them open half an hour

Before, during, after a shower


Either banish water, or make spills vanish

Those wet clothes on the radiator!

Kettles, covered coffee cups, big dinners

A warning sign, misted windows and mirrors


From hot countries, other nations

Aren't prepared for so much rain

Causing so much condensation

Global warming, yet more rain


Double glazing, central heating,

Extended families, big meetings

Instead of people living alone

MOH, and working from home


INDOORS CURES

We can't fix the sloping grounds

Rebuilding walls costs thousands of pounds

But now we're wiser, now we know

The simple answer, open the window.

 

-ends-

Easy rhymes, observation, observe.

Wednesday, April 8, 2026

Grammar. Police Traffic Lights. Comical |Poem number 763 by Angela Lansbury



 I am very fond of grammar

For just a wee dram shows my skills

Glad to correct stranger's for free

Send thanks, but help teachers pay bills



I am proud to be a teacher

Of the words from yesterday

I try to save words from the past

Which naive newbies throw away



Yet I do not speak like Shakespeare

I admit fashions change, move on

Scatter poems like confetti

Words which will stay when we've moved on


Like graffiti from poor Romans

Near 3D trompe loeil on rich walls

Everyone shouts out their message

To leave love, hate, pride from their falls


A child starts with grunts, screams, and smiles 

Pets wants attention, food, walks, love

Patterns predictable like day

But varied like the clouds above


We find pleasure in stillness, rest

Yet like adventure, news, movement

Common sense, from experience

But also novelty, improvement


You must know the rules to change them

Like Tarte Tatin, upturned cake

There's a place and time to break things

But I love to build, make and create


The joy of language and grammar

Is not to kick and hurt the fools

It is like offering a paintbrush

The rules are simply tools


I am not a cat chasing a mouse

I wear a smile, give praise, not grouse

Like ordered shelves so you find things

In your brain's big cluttered house .


Each day I expand my dictionary

List new words I didn't know

I add a page of glossary

Add slush, to fifty words for snow


Build a house with a hammer

Like planning walls, pillars and beams

I will help you build with grammar

So you can express your dreams.

-ends-.


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Useful Websites

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ode_to_the_West_Wind

About Angela Lansbury - my books of poetry

Poetry Pets & Pests

Angela's Alarming Animal poems



Poetry Workbook

 My latest book, Embarrassing Moments, is on Amazon, at a bargain price of well under ten pounds


My books are on Amazon.com, Amazon.co.uk, and Lulu.com

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Tuesday, April 7, 2026

Alive or Dead In Bed comical poem 762 by Angela Lansbury

I wake, there's silence in the room

I feel a dreadful sense of doom

Right now snoring would be relief

Hearing a grunt or something brief


 There is a body in the bed

Still sheet over body and head

I cannot see the body breathe

I wonder if I ought to leave


It's not a murder, there's no knife

We're simply at the end of life

I know this news is rather dire

The time you die's when you retire


I stand and watch, there is no sound

I try to pull the sheet right down

But it is tightly wrapped around

Two empty slippers on the ground


A tickle or a gentle stroke

Hurray, he turned, at last he woke

He's wide awake and he is cross

Much better than a total loss


Grumpy has a cup of coffee

I prepare a cup of tea

I am smiling, I am happy

I've got him back alive with me.

-ends-


Please share links to your favourite poems.


Useful Websites

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ode_to_the_West_Wind

About Angela Lansbury - my books of poetry

Poetry Pets & Pests

Angela's Alarming Animal poems



Poetry Workbook

 My latest book, Embarrassing Moments, is on Amazon, at a bargain price of well under ten pounds


My books are on Amazon.com, Amazon.co.uk, and Lulu.com

Take a look. You might like to buy one for yourself or a friend. 

See my other blogs on Travel, Wine and dine, and Dress of the day Angela. Please share links to your favourite blogs and posts.

Please follow me and share link