Monthly Archives: March 2019

Rest, my dearest rest your tired limbs; The birds will sing the sweetest of all their sweet’ning hymns. And I, I’ll speak a line or two of loveydovey verse, While you lay back and dream all day of showers un-reversed. … Continue reading →

The simple song Is not too long, But does that mean it’s great? If mine stirs you, Naught more need do; Come here, and close the gate.

Oh, gee, I’d love to see The State upon a slate. I will not be mean To say I’d wipe it clean. Or if’t were on a plate With gravy and some stew, I’d take a bite, Then with true … Continue reading →

Another kind of rhyme Is brother from the start; Never left behind— Fever in the heart!

We loved across the sea, Half round the world plate; It mattered not to me How near or far my date. Yet time was marching slow When I first saw you there Waving that tiny note— Your smile was just … Continue reading →

Now the daytine chores are finished, Now the fry and boil diminished, Now the washing up is over— Put away are salt and pepper— Up the stairway to the shower, There to soak for half an hour! Feel the drops … Continue reading →