Valentine

Harassed men with damaged flowers
hastily bought at service stations
Wonder how they confounded
their wives' high expectations
©cih08, 14.02.08

Tippex

Blanked out of your memory
©cih08, 06.01.08

Christopher

You said you wanted a poem
I said I'd see what I could do
So here it is
It rhymes as well
And it was written just for you*
©cih08, 06.01.08
*(ok, it's more like a limerick but you can't have everything)

Kill the Wabbit*

The first grey hair - it means nothing
Until it is joined by a companion or two
Suddenly, rabbit-like, they're multiplying
And there's nothing that you can do
©cih07, 30.10.07
*(with thanks to Elmer Fudd)

Cold Comfort

There is solace in comfort eating
but a short sighted comfort it'll prove
When you've consoled yourself
until you're as big as a whale
and completely unable to move
©cih07, 30.10.07