Wisps of White
Decorate the azure blue
Like
absent minded stokes
Of
an artist’s brush
While
the sun bathes the land
With
its benevolence
Wisps of White
Decorate the azure blue
Like
absent minded stokes
Of
an artist’s brush
While
the sun bathes the land
With
its benevolence
At Dr Doolittle’s animal clinic
The
Animals do the lot
The
chief vet is a Labrador
Assisted
by a dog called spot
But
it’s not a cheap option
With
extra charges of all sorts
For
PET scans and Polly grams
Cat
scans and Lab reports
We sat becalmed on the cold ocean
I
wished to see the waters move
But
they remained mirror flat
Still
as a silent thought
Lost
in the absent echo
As
we remained motionless
Beneath
a relentless sun
White as Lunar light
Moonshine
birds fly lonely skies
Where
echoes can’t be heard
As two monkeys were getting into the bath
The
first monkey had prepared for them
And
the second one said: “Oo, oo, aah, ahh”
The
first retorted “Put some cold in then”
Why do Gorillas have fat fingers?
Is
one question that still lingers
But
clearly the obvious conclusion
Is
large nostrils are the reason
Butterflies only live for one day
My wife told me with surprise
I said it was a myth, but she said
“No, it’s definitely a butterfly”
The mist cascaded down the hillside Like a maiden’s hair Tumbling onto her shoulders The bare branches of the birch trees Pierced ...