In Spain my mind just wasn't on it My book had no verses upon it But on my return I'm happy to learn We still love the haiku and sonnet
I think Edgar Allan Poe had that more than covered with this... HEAR the sledges with the bells -- Silver bells ! What a world of merriment their melody foretells ! How they tinkle, tinkle, tinkle, In the icy air of night ! While the stars that oversprinkle All the heavens, seem to twinkle With a crystalline delight ; Keeping time, time, time, In a sort of Runic rhyme, To the tintinnabulation that so musically wells From the bells, bells, bells, bells, Bells, bells, bells -- From the jingling and the tinkling of the bells.
I found this - Winchester - is that not Theo territory - is this Hornet Press Poetry his family in disguise? Hornet Press Poetry Collective shared The Poetry Society's post. Congratulations to two of our Hornets, Sue Chamberlain and Eve Ellis for being long listed for the Winchester Poetry Prize. Feeling very proud of these talented women. Lots of us will be there enjoying the festival - will we see you there? Love The Hornets x
Auntie Mary had a canary Up the leg of her drawers When she farted it departed To a round of applause
I remember a bar in Benelmadina that proudly displayed a notice which read, "Happy hour 7 till 9 every night!"
A pub on the fair isle of Wight Was hidden away out of sight The lane was so curved It could not be observed So the happy hour lasted all night