25-04-2011, 11:48 PM
Hello Sir Peter!
This poetry writing is a tough gig!
I think I'll stick to the war in the kitchen.
I got a chance there.
I gotta make scones one day.
Successfully that is, not just flat bits of hot burned dough.
Can you help, with pleasing instructions
Perhaps we could do it in your expansive kitchen. You are such a funny bloke... Expansive Kitchen. I don't think either of us can fit in their at one time without the odd elbow in the face... Hahaha. There's enough room for me and another little half size me. Other than that you can be my supervisor. Hee hee. (Plus between you and I, I can't make scones all that well. Shhh!, Don't tell anybody. Hee hee)
Mary's Lament.
By MaggieMoo and PeterJ.
How long was it now? Mary was reminiscing out loud
Richard heard and guessed correctly
No matter, he would still love his woman
Proud as punch and perfectly.
Mary knew instinctively that he would always love her
But she was still apprehensive about his reaction
His eyes glided over her face
Reminiscing each line and contour
Even in this quiet sunny idle part of Central Park
He sensed her awakening to a new experience
What was going to be her next move?
Would she still love him after hearing his secret?
Richard was not sure if it was the right moment
Or even if he could muster the courage
But he placed his hands on her shoulders
and let slip his news of enlistment.
All yours my friend... <img src='http://www.melbournechat.org/public/style_emoticons/<#EMO_DIR#>/smile.gif' class='bbc_emoticon' alt='
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This poetry writing is a tough gig!
I think I'll stick to the war in the kitchen.
I got a chance there.
I gotta make scones one day.
Successfully that is, not just flat bits of hot burned dough.
Can you help, with pleasing instructions
Perhaps we could do it in your expansive kitchen. You are such a funny bloke... Expansive Kitchen. I don't think either of us can fit in their at one time without the odd elbow in the face... Hahaha. There's enough room for me and another little half size me. Other than that you can be my supervisor. Hee hee. (Plus between you and I, I can't make scones all that well. Shhh!, Don't tell anybody. Hee hee)
Mary's Lament.
By MaggieMoo and PeterJ.
How long was it now? Mary was reminiscing out loud
Richard heard and guessed correctly
No matter, he would still love his woman
Proud as punch and perfectly.
Mary knew instinctively that he would always love her
But she was still apprehensive about his reaction
His eyes glided over her face
Reminiscing each line and contour
Even in this quiet sunny idle part of Central Park
He sensed her awakening to a new experience
What was going to be her next move?
Would she still love him after hearing his secret?
Richard was not sure if it was the right moment
Or even if he could muster the courage
But he placed his hands on her shoulders
and let slip his news of enlistment.
All yours my friend... <img src='http://www.melbournechat.org/public/style_emoticons/<#EMO_DIR#>/smile.gif' class='bbc_emoticon' alt='
' />
"He who has not experienced, need not judge" One of my own.