by Valerie | Nov 1, 2012 | JezebelMyscka.com, Rhyming Poetry
I was feeling down,my skies were grey,when out of the bluehe came my way. We started so well,he changed my life,until he asked meto be his wife. Life was good for usand we felt blessed,we added childrento our love nest. But then, all too soonour life had changed.A...
by Valerie | Nov 1, 2012 | Comic Verse, JezebelMyscka.com, Seasons
The clocks have gone backand we’ve lost an hour at night.We come home in the dark nowinstead of the light. The weather is grim,it’s damp and it’s so dreary,and I don’t know about you,but I feel weary. There is mist at night,there’s mizzle in the morning,the forecast’s...
by Valerie | Oct 27, 2012 | Comic Verse, JezebelMyscka.com
There’s a big storm a-brewing, the fallen leaves are a-strewing. The wind’s howling through the trees.It’s more than a summer breeze. It is not much of a laugh. My ears are really freezing, and I just can’t stop sneezing. My hands feel like blocks of ice, it’s really...
by Valerie | Oct 24, 2012 | Haiku Poems, JezebelMyscka.com, Seasons
Green leaves turn to gold, from crimson to russet brown, until they gently fall. ************ Rustling Autumn leaves turning a rich golden brown blow down on the wind. ************* Our Autumn pageant embellishing our landscape with flamboyant colour....
by Valerie | Aug 22, 2012 | Comic Verse, JezebelMyscka.com, Seasons
“He’s not very smart,” I’ve heard them say cos I’m dressed in rags, in an odd way, but I’ve stood in this field ev’ry day. Waving my arms in the summer breeze I’ve stood in rain, til it’s made me sneeze and I’ve nearly fallen to my knees. I’ve stood in winds, and even...
by Valerie | Jul 25, 2012 | Best of British, Comic Verse, JezebelMyscka.com, Seasons
With apologies to Rupert Brooke Just now the lilacs aren’t in bloomall before his little room,and from his flower beds I thinkhave gone the carnation, and the pink,and in his borders well I knowpoppies and pansies no longer blow. Grantchester, oh...
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