Hello MaggieMoo.
Hey I think writing poems must be the toughest gig!
Just how many rich poets are kicking butt? Hmmmm!
Ah sweetie, I don't think there are many famous poets, I'm afraid. Most poets are usually broke and sharing in a one bedroom flat, with a mouse rat named Ben. Hahaha... I am sure there are some rich and famous poets out there. But I have never met any. <img src='http://www.melbournechat.org/public/style_emoticons/<#EMO_DIR#>/smile.gif' class='bbc_emoticon' alt='
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THE LAST WEEKEND IN LONDON.
MaggieMoo and PeterJ.
It was the same sight almost every Friday afternoon
The girl in uniform cycled along the Thames
towards the bunker where her duties lay.
She left her cycle, lopsided against a large grey boulder
her heart sank as she approached a lit lamppost
Her trepidation increased because she knew this was the very lamppost
Where she met Dave some months ago
Where was he? She wondered as she gazed up at the teasing lamp
next....
Hey I think writing poems must be the toughest gig!
Just how many rich poets are kicking butt? Hmmmm!
Ah sweetie, I don't think there are many famous poets, I'm afraid. Most poets are usually broke and sharing in a one bedroom flat, with a mouse rat named Ben. Hahaha... I am sure there are some rich and famous poets out there. But I have never met any. <img src='http://www.melbournechat.org/public/style_emoticons/<#EMO_DIR#>/smile.gif' class='bbc_emoticon' alt='
' />THE LAST WEEKEND IN LONDON.
MaggieMoo and PeterJ.
It was the same sight almost every Friday afternoon
The girl in uniform cycled along the Thames
towards the bunker where her duties lay.
She left her cycle, lopsided against a large grey boulder
her heart sank as she approached a lit lamppost
Her trepidation increased because she knew this was the very lamppost
Where she met Dave some months ago
Where was he? She wondered as she gazed up at the teasing lamp
next....
"He who has not experienced, need not judge" One of my own.