Mabs Poems

She is My misses ( Lucky Girl ) and i am going to dedicate this page to poems about  her !


Mabs the bog monster 

Mabs was an awful beast,

On small children she did like to feast,

She gobbled them up,

Then a cuppa she’d sup,

Before eating 3 more at least!

Mabs the Cake fiend 

She loved eating cakes,

Spending time with her mummy,

Watching them rise,

Oohh they look so yummy!

She loved eating cake

As it brought her much joy

Now she’s eaten so much

She cant play with her toys

Now she loves eating cake

But only in bits,

As she eaten so much,

it gives her the shits.




I haven't died yet !

Thoughts of a dying man! 


Oh Katharine, Oh Katharine,
when will you be mine?
I see you at night,
But not all the time!

We hold hands on the beach,
It feels so real,
What I wouldn’t give to not dream this but feel!

When I sleep I am with you and I feel so high.
Then when I wake from my slumber,
I just want to die!


Oh Katharine, Oh Katharine
Why did you leave?
We once were together,
Now alone I can’t breath.

Why have you done this?
We were so great together
Now I have to face this nothingness,
Alone, forever!

More to come .........................................................................

Prologue

Having read the odd book i thought what better way to open the blog than with a prologue?

This is actually a poem that i wrote when i was 12 years old and to be honest its quite depressing BUT i think that it was a pretty good poem ( considering i was 12 and obviously having the time of my life).

The Outsider

Who's the outsider?
The one on his own?
Who's the outsider?
The one all alone?

He stands to one side and not with the rest.
He scuffs his shoe's and looks at the mess!
He stands on his own, alone by the tree.

Who's the outsider?

Me!


Not the most cheerey way to kick off the blog but i thought that it was still less depressing than talking about the double dip recession, Amy Winehouse or maybe even the Tottenham riots that Brixton seem to be trying to claim as their own ( Gotta love Brixtoners/ ites). 

Sorry for the lack of ranting and trying to make myself seem clever by talking about something hard hitting that i dont understand! But this is an idiots blog so please expect plenty of it in due course!

But until then enjoy this little beauty ................