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Showing posts with label kiss. Show all posts
Showing posts with label kiss. Show all posts

Wednesday, November 11, 2026

Condolences comical poem number 885 by Angela Lansbury

We grow from seeds parked in a womb

Why has our Mummy left the room?

We wake from a long blissful night

To the sudden shock of daylight


But we're kissed by an adoring sister

Bothersome brother or muddled mother

We cry for mother, come back here

Or else for anyone who's near


We meet more same size girls and boys

To share with us all of life's joys

Small and tall trees like giant toys

But we're the ones making the noise


We settle down, snug as a hug

Sleeping on a soft sheepskin rug

Our home's small but happy and well

Roam round one room, a carousel


She may not do much with her day

She may be living far away

Yet you recall what she would say

As if today was yesterday


End silent, stress-free in a tomb

Like jewels locked in a velvet box

Protected from germs, worms and fox 

Make way for life's next rider's turn


Some lives are short-term, some long-stay

While devout friends will hope and pray

That we have simply gone away

Won free, eternal holiday


Some live too short, others too long

Life's unfair so we must stay strong

Some things go right, others go wrong

Enjoy each day, watch dance, sing song.

-ends-

Thursday, September 17, 2026

First Aid Kit comical poem 859 by Angela Lansbury

First aid kit. Photo by Angela Lansbury.


 I have a first aid kit

But what is inside it?

We should not hide it

High up on the wall


Most days glad to say

We don't need it at all

But for help peep inside

If you have a small fall


The instruction booklet is

Full of surprises

Waterproof sticking plasters

In three handy sizes


I remember from childhood

On a day which was wetter

If I slipped on leaves

Mother's kiss made things better


Think of my poem

What is behind this?

The sunshine of words

Which blow you a kiss.

-ends-

Please read my other poems and share links to your favourite poems.

Thursday, March 27, 2025

What Other People Write About comical poem 543 by Angela Lansbury

What other people write about

On days when they cannot go out

Most children write of simple things

Bikes, scooters, not safe swimming rings


Of playing games and silly names

Of buses, cars and trains and planes

About goldfish, big cats, small dogs

Not giggly things like jumping frogs


Teenagers write about first love

A kiss and the blind moon above

Later they write about love lost

Of drugs and fast cars, not the cost


Whilst lying in their single bed

They dream of one they wish they'd wed.

Parents write of their baby's smiles

Not dripping taps nor laying tiles.


Old people, some like to complain

Although there's lots they should explain

Their youth which won't come back again

Claim their life's full of sun - or rain

Now, poets, what do poets write?

Of how they sat up half the night

And tried to put the world to right

Telling what other people write.

-ends-

Photo of Angela Lansbury with large pencil.

Please share links to your favourite poems



Tuesday, January 23, 2024

You Count comic poem 373 by Angela Lansbury



 A child must learn to count

The numbers one to ten

The fingers on both hands

Then start to count again


To reach number twenty

As everybody knows

Count to ten on fingers

The next ten on your toes


Adults must learn to count

And think of writing cheques

Hundreds of large amounts

Not just of food and sex.


you count all the hours worked

You count till pay day

You cound praise and count blame

What you pay, what you say


You count all the time

That what good folks all do

Yes, you can count on me

As I can count on you.


Make sure no hugs are missed

I know you cant resist

Count small gestures which count

So I'll blow you a kiss.

-ends-

Plase share links to your favourite poem.

Monday, April 10, 2023

A Child Or Grandchild comic poem 182

Baby by water. Photo by Angela Lansbury. Copyright.


 What can I wish my dear grandchild, or yours?

Like the Chinese, give yourself great applause

May your Mum be pretty, if not, wealthy

May your Dad be young, if not, healthy


If you don't have a sister, or brother

AI's your 24/7 mother

Be happy, have mobiles, love song, live long

What could go wrong, go wrong, go wrong, go wrong?

***

Poems please with universality

Give glimpses of sweet immortality

I'll show you a draft? - to hide work's remiss

Please say, 'Its promising,' blow me a kiss


No poem's pefect  - I'll give it a tweak

And hope you'll say, 'That's much better!' next week.


-ends-




Monday, May 8, 2017

What I saw today - flowers



What I Saw Today - Flowers
Song by Angela
08052017

Today I saw an angry man
But then I saw a pretty girl
I saw a broken bracelet
But then I saw a glowing pearl

I picked a perfect rose
And I threw away dead flowers
Wasted ten minutes writing this
But still have fifteen hours

Forget about the lonely days
And think of your best kiss
I should think of holidays I’ve had
Forget the ones I’ve missed

Take action to achieve my dreams
Breathe deep, enjoy the rest
Add up the ticks in every day
And then you’ll pass life’s test.

-ends-

version 2

Today I heard an angry man
My mirror showed a pretty girl
I fell and broke my best bracelet
But knelt and grabbed one glowing pearl

I picked a perfect perfumed rose
I threw out old, faded flowers
Wasted ten minutes writing this
But still can fill fifteen more hours

Forget about the lonely days
An optimist thinks love and kiss
I'll think of holidays I’ve had
Forget the ones which I have missed

Take action to achieve my dreams
Breathe deeply and enjoy the rest
Add up the ticks in every day
And then you’ll win and pass life’s test.

-ends-

Saturday, January 7, 2017

Every Day There's Work And Play by Angela Lansbury



Every Day (there's work and play) 
by Angela Lansbury

 Every day the bright sun comes out 
Every day the robins hop about 
Every day windfalls when a lawyer reads a will 
Then the postman brings the taxman's bill 

 After breakfast we work, at eleven stop to munch 
Then we work or study then stop for lunch 
We read of the wars and troubles far away 
As the children in the schools laugh and play

 Along the street, the dogs are walking 
The garden goes quiet, the cat is stalking 
The birds see the cat so they don't stay 
When they see a cat it's best to fly away 

 We go to the doctor and he gives us a pill 
We go to the dentist and he gives us a bill 
Everywhere old people wave goodbye 
New babies born smiling get tired and cry 

 Every evening someone gets a kiss
 Somewhere some spend a day or night of bliss 
Some do right and some do wrong 
Tides go in and out, the world spins on 

 You can have a dream and make a wish 
That oceans and farms are full of fish
 That the world will always be full of men 
And the night will fall and the day start again 

 You can travel and see new smiling faces 
Stay home see old smiling faces
 Travel and see new exciting places 
Books and albums show home's old places 

 You can fly like a bird 
Or cruise on the sea 
Some things cost but others are free 
Try somebody new or stick with me 


 Every night the singers croon 
Lovers walk home by the light of the moon 
Poets re-use the same old rhymes
 Because they've stood the tests of time 

 Every day the bright sun comes out 
Evening morning the robins hop about 
Yes, the world will always be full of men 
And the night will fall, then the day's dance starts again. 
 -ends- Copyright Angela Lansbury Jan 8 2017