Wednesday, November 18, 2020

At The Wedding - A Parent's View


My goodness - they have filled the room

With exes of the bride and groom

I've got a lot that I could say 

But they would wish I'd stayed away


I could say that she's been around

I could say he's hard to tie down

I could say, I really worry

I could ask them, what's the hurry?


I could say, yes, she is a dear

You should have married her last year

I could have asked, what took so long?

Those ons and offs!  Now, what went wrong?


They won't let me give a speech

At top table we're out of reach

Our chief job is to sit and smile

Not tell the bride to run a mile


I sat and read the seating list

I've noted all the good  friends missed

But out of that small, happy crowd

When they said their vows, who laughed so loud?


 I saw the tall, wheelchairs, the small, 

The old, the young, the thin, the fat, 

That girl who wore the biggest  hat, 

The usher with no tie, nor hat 


They say our son is quite a catch

They don't say my hat doesn't match

It's what it is, not what it ain't

Because the room's too hot - I faint


I sit down. But soon recover

Looking pale like a grandmother

Our minister, we'd two, now one

Just carries on until he's done


We've donned finest hats and dresses

For two hours forget all stresses

A voice declared them man and wife

In other words, you're stuck for life


We're off to lunch to eat our fill

Just pay the bill, son, change your will

You two are now hitched up for life

Politely called a man and wife


The best man, who should be on guard

To stop a fight, is trying hard

Best man's a Dad and looking thin,

 His girl's had five - they live in sin


Thee best man wore a funny hat

He stood up, his first joke fell flat 

He hints secrets he'll never tell

Unless he's drunk - let's wish them well!


The groom is swaying, too, I think

He must have had too much to drink

He's lots to hide from his new bride. 

Her parents, and exes beside 


I've got so much I want to say

I'll leave it till another day

I won't tell them all that I know

I'll never say, I told you so.


She chose to forsake all other

Mother, father, sister, brother

He never heeded our advice

Although we told him once, then twice


Once married, he will quickly find

His wife will want to change his mind

On everything he thought was right

What he buys and does, dawn 'til night


Yet she will think the same is true

Once being wed's no longer new

Though two can live as cheap as one

To overspend's now twice the fun


I'm not sure which one's the winner

Just McDonalds making dinner

I'm sure they'll muddle through somehow

Best news - it's not our problem now.


Photos show us in our glory

That picture tells half the story

The photos show how glad I feel

Her lot, like ours, not down at heel


There's no cost for simply bedding

But you need cash for a wedding

The newly-weds to work must set

To pay off all their wedding debt


I hope their marriage lasts a year

So I'll retire and disappear

We've a spare room, with junk, at home

If they want me, I'll Answerphone


Being a mother was quite tough

But I've survived hurdles and rough

I've done enough. But I can't quit -

They'll soon demand I babysit!


A wedding proves what we all know

All that can go wrong will do so

I hope that you'll give me applause

Was our wedding like yours - or worse than yours?


-ends-

Angela Lansbury Nov 15 2020


Poetry Revision Notes

The first draft improved after i made every line eight syllables

I made each verse end with a surprise

I changed 'and one or two others beside' to the more specific 

Her parents, and exes, beside

I changed

Two can get twice as little done

Alternative endings:

Our wedding was the same as yours

Was our wedding the same as yours?


About the Author

Angela Lansbury is the author of 20 books, 10 by traditional publishers, ten self-published through Lulu.com the print on demand system.

Angela's books include:

Poetry Workbook - A handy book for yourself or a friend who is a poet, adult or schoolchild. The poems are amusing and there's a handy guide to all the formats, such as the two main styles of sonnet, the numbers of syllables in haiku, villanelles and so on.

In addition to other posts on this blog, please bookmark and share linkes with your colleagues and friends and family to the two  most written and most read of my other 20 blogs:

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Sunday, November 15, 2020

The Washing Machine Cycles Round and Round


I really don't mean to be unkind

But is there a word for label-blind?

I'm so glad nobody sees nor knows

The machine is dirtier than the clothes!





 The washing machine whirls round and round

Whining ominous clinking and clanking sound

But clothes well-tossed, emerge clean, scrubby washed

Now I'll be in trouble if something is lost!


The hot drying's done before you can blink

I rescue the woollens before they can shrink

My husband's vest's white, the last one went pink

The thought's bad enough to turn me to drink!


The socks are mostly matched in pairs

The wash and I remove creased cash and hairs

I proudly pile all on kitchen chairs

And try to forget common washing scares!


Into the dirt the clean clothes drop

I've paired twelve torn socks but lost one sock 

The socks love playing hide and seek

When I'd hoped to have enough pairs for a week!


I found the missing sock later today

After I'd thrown its mate away

But washing's done, I feel a winner

I'm wearing clean clothes - and just spilled the dinner!

-ends-

Nov 15 2020 Sunday. Written by Angela Lansbury. Copyright.


About the Author Of This Post, Angela

Angela Lansbury, travel researcher/writer and photographer, author and speaker. 

Author of Wedding Speeches & Posts, Etiquette for Every Occasion, Quick Quotations, Who Said What When?

You can contact Angela through Facebook, LinkedIn, and Braddell Heights Advanced Toastmasters on Facebook or Toastmasters Interntional.com find a club . Angela is a member of four Toastmasters Clubs and BHA IPP, Immediate Past President, and VP PR (Vice President Public Relations) for 20202-2021

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Sunday, June 21, 2020

A Poem For Those Who Protest They Hate Poetry



If you don't like no poetry
Turn away, say it's not for me
Poets are from both far and near
From Pam Ayers to revered Shakespeare

There's Keats, we quote him all the time
Red as a rose and Auld Lang Syne
Don't go on a poet's diet
Keep fit with couplets, just try it

Try writing couplets, laugh out loud
Yes, quickly entertain a crowd
If you hate songs and poetry
Happy birthday, not you, just me.
-ends-
copyright Angela Lansbury 2020 June 22

About the Author Of This Post, Angela

Angela Lansbury, travel researcher/writer and photographer, author and speaker. 

Author of Wedding Speeches & Posts, Etiquette for Every Occasion, Quick Quotations, Who Said What When?

You can contact Angela through Facebook, LinkedIn, and Braddell Heights Advanced Toastmasters on Facebook or Toastmasters Interntional.com find a club . Angela is a member of four Toastmasters Clubs and BHA IPP, Immediate Past President, and VP PR (Vice President Public Relations) for 20202-2021

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Monday, April 27, 2020

How Many Laughs? (To Encourage Comedians)



How many Laughs?
by 'Hazel nutter'
also known as Angela Lansbury

Today I decided I ought to save
My great jokes to leave beyond the grave
If you can't yet sing, song-write or paint
No use dreaming what you could create

The only thing that we all can do
If we can't tell lies from what is true
When lawyers and tax split your pennies in half
The only thing you can leave is a laugh

How many laughs will you leave behind
Can you entertain the deaf and blind
The widow and the widower
The employee and the employer

The orphaned, lonely, or crowded out
The undecided and deeply devout
To entertain both him and her
And those confused but willing to share

Those who frown with pencil raised
And those who gush with endless praise
And those who curse, this isn't verse
And those who shrug, it could be worse

The paralysed and the amputee
Examiner and examinee
Not only them but you and me
Yes, we, often neglected, ordinary

How much time do you need to spend
Making sure that you don't offend
One puzzled, cross, glaring or staring
In the crowd of those gleefully nudging and sharing

Will you leave behind a simple snigger
A smile and nod - or something bigger
Repeating jokes often told before
But twisted to add a tickle more

A laugh as loud as a deep guffaw
That's sure to rise to a riotous roar
A joke winning friends, raising funds for a cause
Extended 'til givers give you applause

For children, toddlers, women and men
A joke once heard, often re-told, again
Which sends a smile to brighten a day
A smile which stays wide and won't drift away

I would love to be one of the best
I can't help smile when I think of Mae West
Her jokes are subtle, though slightly rude
Her jokes grow good health, they're mental food

How many laughs can you leave behind
Let them tumble joyfully out of your mind
Write, spread joy's what you're meant to do
The returning reader who laughs could be you..
-ends-
28 April 2020 

Tuesday, April 21, 2020

The Dorset Prayer Answered by Angela Lansbury (aka Hazel Nutter)

Della Galton asked for a Dorset song for her book. I wrote:
Here you are. I checked local landmarks and legends online. Here's an ancient Dorset song, from 8.50 April 21st 2020, by Angela Lansbury. It starts


:I went to St Catherine's Chapel,
For it's said she will answer your prayer,
'Please send me a husband, who's wealthy'
But only two poor men were there.

One of them said to me, 'Darling,
Why don't we go for a walk?
I'll take you to see the great giant -
Whose ample physique is carved in the chalk!'



I said, 'Sorry, dear, you're not for me
For you're poor as a little church mouse.'
To scare him away, I ended the day
At haunted Athel-hampton House!

Mother said, 'Our sensible God only helps
A person with skills who will help himself.
You can add up a bill and read lots of books
What else does a man need to share health and wealth?

'You're young and pretty but age fades your looks
What's missing, that's lasting? You must learn to cook!'
So off I went, to take cooking lessons
Guess who I married? I married the cook!

We went to the chapel to marry
'Cos Saint Catherine had answered my prayers
What's more she provided as witness
Those two ragged beggars, still hoping there.
-ends-
first draft, improved version will be added later.


Dorset

Sunday, April 5, 2020

New Martian Friends Led by Lars from Mars by Angela Lansbury

Halloween cakes are loved by Martians.


Ten Martians visited us from Mars
In a convoy of polka-dot 3-wheel cars
And when they tucked us into bed
Here's what the mother Martian said:

'We Martians visited earth for a break
Because we're partial to chocolate cake
We're polite and don't make a fuss
So long as you, leave ten pieces for us

'You're lucky to live in your tiny homes
With fabric fairies and plastic gnomes
By the end of weekends we get bolder
And help your homework, over your shoulder

'Martian teens should nap in afternoons
But secretly text friends living on moons
Martian kids look nothing like us
Dads drive to school in a lime green bus

'They're well-mannered, say thank you and please
They're clumsy and cautious and never climb trees
They always smile and they never sigh
They greet you hello and depart with goodbye.

'If you meet a Martian, don't show alarm
Just stand up straight and you won't come to harm
They're from far away lands and never shake hands
It would take too long as they have eight arms.'
-ends- 

Monday, February 24, 2020

Why I'm As Busy As A Bee - Nonsense Verse By Angela Lansbury




I'm always busy as a bee
No-one is busier than me
I'm always busy as you see
I'm always busy as a bee

You may ask, 'Why
Are you so busy?'
Because it stops my hair going frizzy
That's why I'm busy as a bee
No-one is busier than me.

You may say,
'But your hair's not frizzy!'
'That's true,' I say
'Because I'm busy.'

I guarantee it works for me
So I stay busy as a bee.

If you stay busy
You can't worry
So never do things
In a hurry

If you are doing abc
Make yourself busy with a bee
And then with c and then with d
And then with e, then back to be.

To be or not two bees, yes, please
Always be busy with two bees
But if you cannot find two bees
Then just be busy as a bee.

-ends-
Nonsense verse by Angela Lansbury
Copyright 2089 Feb 36th