Showing posts with label Moving. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Moving. Show all posts
Wednesday, 6 November 2019
Living in the city
I have always found it such a pity
To spend all my life in this busy city
Where people rush and the air is so gritty
Traffic fumes are filled with such toxicity
Oh to live in peace with no duplicity
Where there are wide spaces that are so pretty
I long to receive a generous annuity
I could retire, be happy and sing a ditty
I've been planning this since I was barely fifty
Couldn't work without generous annuity
But my wife viewed idea with toxicity
She liked to visit shops in the damned city
We argued the problem with much authenticity
Wife of course the chairman of the committee
We stayed where we were with doubtful felicity
So please keep this quiet, I hate publicity
Image found at https://pixabay.com/photos/architecture-road-building-4546619/
Saturday, 14 September 2019
Moving house
Had lots of reservations moving to city
Living in an apartment with neighbors so close
With lift instead of stairs just used for escape
I so missed my garden and the twittering birds
But not sorry there were no rats about
Flowerboxes on balcony are not much fun
I'm growing basil there and flowering annuals
Had a few doubts about moving to the city
My wife Mary thought the kitchen was far too small
Until she found all the extra storage space here
There were fire alarms inside to sense smoke and burns
And on seventh floor the noisy traffic quietened
At first we had city maps pinned up on wall
But it didn't take us long to find our way around
We are all so happy we moved to the city
Kids love the city parks and zoo a walk away
Young Andy likes the flamingos there with long necks
Of course he imitated them when he got home
Flapping his arms on his flank strutting around
There is a new river cruise we all want to try
But what's the hurry we've only been here a month
Image found at https://www.experienceperth.com/business/tour/captain-cook-cruises
Labels:
City,
Family,
Moving,
Poetry,
Poets United,
Sunday Whirligig
Sunday, 5 May 2019
Reading and writing
It's hard to lose one's best friends
That's how I felt with boxfuls
Of second hand books in car
Moving house for one more time
Borrowed trailer helped a bit
My fault to have so much stuff
With each move a slash and burn
While getting poems to rhyme
I'm stupid, purblind, trust all
Sheets, blankets all in first trip
China rattles in the back
To new home the car did climb
Passed one hotel so that's fine
Writers need to taste this world
Scribbling poems and ditties
Sheets of love tales so sublime
Fine to put them on the web
Readers pleased comments galore
Print editions would be best
Not yet made a single dime
What I'd really like to see
My face and book in window
Of the best bookshops in town
Even for a single time
Image found at https://storeandmore.com.au/heading-overseas-extended-period-tips/packed-car/
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