I (sometimes) call myself Mr. Pondersome. I'm a rather wordy, weirdy person. I say hullo a lot. I write a lot more. While you're here, why not give some of it a read?

Friday, 5 October 2018

DATES (a.k.a. A Bit of Bitter Verse Inspired by Local Events but Probably Not the One You Expect)




She took me to a town crier competition.
The bells and the 'hear ye's
drowned out the harsh words.

She took me to an impersonator concert.
We pretended to be
better people, off-stage.

She took me to a demolition derby.
We saw everything crushed
and the wheels stop spinning.

We did have fun.
Some.

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