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Showing posts with label little me. Show all posts
Showing posts with label little me. Show all posts

Wednesday, March 12, 2025

Beyond The Horizon comical poem number 533 by Angela Lansbury

 Beyond the horizon

Are dreams and real places

Beyond the horizon

Memories, new faces


Beyond the horizon

Not just old fading dreams

But plans for the future

Careful schemes, links and seams


Beyond the horizon

Where the grand, big ships sail

When you need a new home

Beyond the closed in pale


Beyond the horizon

Where I flew far last year

Beyond the horizon

Is my new friend, you, dear..


Beyond the horizon

If all goes very well

I'll bring yyou my best gift

Of new stories to tell


Beyond your horizon

Is what you can't yet see

It's a big, happy smile

From sweet, cute little me.



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Thursday, February 27, 2025

God's Given Me Another Day, comical poem number 521 by Angela Lansbury.

 God's given me another day

To go to work, stay home and play

To walk, a dog, run, jog or hike

Sit on a bus or mountain bike

Eastern Explorer Hop-on Hop-off bus, sandy beach, blue sea, bay and boats, Waiheke Island, North Island, New Zealand. Photo by Angela Lansbury. Copyright.

After good rest throughout the night

I see dawn's light with great delight

Small smears to clean, small wrongs to right

Add colours to life's black and white


I'll pick a pen or hold a mic

The world's my stagel. Does life, rehearse?

Thank Gods, parents, the universe

I'll crystallise it all in verse

With love. Selfie photo by Angela Lansbury. Copyright.


I hear small bees, see big oak trees

Gardens, ponds, parks, date palms all please

So much to paint, snap, write and see

Big world of joy - for little me.

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I changed the negative line 'Cradle to grave, from crib to hearse'

to the line of the idea I had missed out, 'God ,,, (or just),the universe'.

I changed the universally relevant line

'sit on a bus or wheel a bike', because it was mundane,

to the more visual and fun 'open top bus or mountain bike'?


'Open top bus or mountain bike'

As usual I have stuck to eight syllables per line.

I took from 6 am to 6.23 to type up what I had thought about for half an hour. I had to get up early to capture it. at 7.40 am I have had breakfast, edited, moved a verse and added photos.

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