Fly On The Window
April 13, 2010 by A.R (David) Lewis
Filed under Poetry
The fly on the window Buzzed, bumped and crawled Is it on the outside Trying to get in? Is it on the inside Trying to get out? I picked up my hammer, Gave it a thump. It buzzed in through the hole, Now I know,it was outside, I could have sworn it was inside.
Bumble Bee (Cwch)
April 13, 2010 by A.R (David) Lewis
Filed under Poetry
A bumbling, mumbling, tumbling Bee. Trundling slowly from flower to flower, Landing flop bellied in a shower of pollen. Such a heavy body. so little power, Like a Rhino’ in a baby shower. Reminds me of someone, who can it be? Well if not you, it must be me!
A Minor Called Morris
April 4, 2010 by A.R (David) Lewis
Filed under Poetry
The problem started with a minor called Morris. Her curved sensuous body made me neglect Doris, As I polished and caressed every delicate part, Completely obsessed right from the start. The joy of a rally week with my mistress, Was brought to a halt by my wife’s distress. “Next time join us” I gently implored. […]