A kind of clown who clearly came
from Canterbury, Kent
A clever kind of kid he was
who when he’d come soon went
He came again, this canny kid
all clothed in khaki keks
with nice clean clogs and cotton cap
The closing rhyme is sex!
Play with a pelican
snog with a snake
cuddle a chameleon
swim with a hake
fly with flamingos
and dance with a duck
people think I’m crazy
but I don’t give a ……….
second thought to that!
Random views and musings with a sprinkling of idiocy
Writing, the Universe and whatever occurs to me
Here and now, with all of it.
KL Caley - Novel Ideas
Edinburgh author of the Zander Trilogy
Stu[pidity] on Stareoids
Kickin' it behind the Eight ball
Write about what you don't know about what you know. ― Eudora Welty
Poems by Tom Alexander
an online journal of short writing
Life with cats, and other things...
"If only half of the history that has happened in Nottingham had happened in some other place, that place would be famous; but because it did happen here no one knows".
an empty space between silence & stillness
Be authentic ~ Be creative ~ Be love
Diana R Zimmerman
Children’s Poetry and Other Things
Remembering good times, good places and good people
UK Lifestyle Blogger
Mad as a box of frogs? Most probably ... but if I can’t be perfect, then I’ll happily be fabulously imperfect!
Finding inspiration in the little things
I am more than breath & bones.
Hoping to make the world more beautiful
a light hearted look at caravanning through the eyes of a couple of grey nomads.
When a woman tells the truth she is creating the possibility for more truth around her. Adrienne Rich
novels. poetry. screenplays. endless musings...
Where shall we go today?
A Journal Of Everyday Life
