We may be friends again
But will the friendship last
Shall we walk on eggshells lest
You rake up all the past
All those little silly things
Our every careless word
Our lack of care, our liasez faire
Or something you've misheard
We shall always be afraid to make
Too small or too much fuss
Our door was always open
But was yours for us?
As long as we still disagree
Over who was not to blame
We may be friends again I hope
But never quite the same
Monday, September 27, 2004
Sunday, September 26, 2004
Heavens Above
Heavens-Above Main Page
If you see something in the night sky and you don't know what it is try this website
If you see something in the night sky and you don't know what it is try this website
Your Face
a poem by frazer
We met just for an hour or two
Me with my wife, steve with you
How he looked I do not know
But your face I remember so
You wore a lovely summer dress
Blue and low and loose and yet
I can't remember what my wife
Was wearing as she slept last night
We met just for an hour or two
Me with my wife, steve with you
How he looked I do not know
But your face I remember so
You wore a lovely summer dress
Blue and low and loose and yet
I can't remember what my wife
Was wearing as she slept last night
Neigbourhood Watch
A poem by Roger Mcgough
It's a sin it's a crime now we can't tell the time
Our neighbourhood watch has been stolen
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