'Click' and the moment passes
©cih03
About Me
- clinestar
- Part time poet, full time librarian, student of the delights of milk chocolate. Likes books, milk, paddling, poetry, scribbling, chocolate, notebooks, sea, piers. Not necessarily in that order. All work copyright cih.
Little Miss Perfect
I don't pick my nose (in public)
I give to charity
I'm everything (in public)
A woman ought to be
Friendly, kind and loving
Not good at DIY
Romantic and still hoping
To meet my kind of guy
And yet if we're together
And the whole world is shut out
I turn from a veritable angel
Into a miserable old trout
©cih03
I give to charity
I'm everything (in public)
A woman ought to be
Friendly, kind and loving
Not good at DIY
Romantic and still hoping
To meet my kind of guy
And yet if we're together
And the whole world is shut out
I turn from a veritable angel
Into a miserable old trout
©cih03
Nice
You said that I was nice
It wasn't my intent
I'd just wanted to make you smile
At the cheerful cards I sent
I'm not a nice, kind person
I'm selfish to the core
But if you're looking with rose tinted specs
How can I be sure?
©cih04, 3.11.04
It wasn't my intent
I'd just wanted to make you smile
At the cheerful cards I sent
I'm not a nice, kind person
I'm selfish to the core
But if you're looking with rose tinted specs
How can I be sure?
©cih04, 3.11.04
Birthday Rhyme 2000
It's that time of year
When friends of all nations
Raise glasses to toast you
With felicitations
"Happy Birthday!" they cry
(Or they would, if they knew,
As it is an occasion
Remembered by few)
©cih00, 13.7.00
When friends of all nations
Raise glasses to toast you
With felicitations
"Happy Birthday!" they cry
(Or they would, if they knew,
As it is an occasion
Remembered by few)
©cih00, 13.7.00
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