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Poems, legends and tales of love only


icelander

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That is wonderful Clive - what's it like living with an artistic genius!
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Thought I'd have a look at the forum tonight.

Instead of hassle imagine my delight

To find a thread that made me smile

No reason for new members to run a mile.

 

We Motorcaravaners can be a sensitive lot

Though poor Howie I fear has lost the plot

For all he get's got off our Mel is the chop

Handyman could have another try

And show us all he's really a sensitive Guy.

 

I'd try and do another verse

but these bl***dy flashing lights are gettin on my nerves.

Carol.

 

 

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The flashing lights can be laid to rest

Just follow these steps

The patience of the Mods it'll test

But at least we won't get a migraine

 

You can disable them:

 

go to 'Tools'

'Internet Options'

'Advanced'

and scroll down to

'Play animations in webpages' and un-tick.

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J9 is such a clever lass

to help our eyes get focused

from all the horrid flashing mass

of crap and hocus pocus

 

I got the first one on page two

boy I'm a clever guy

or just a silly fella who

don't know the reason why

 

The mods on here all want to flash

their wares for all to see

to try and part us from our cash

no chance - they don't fool me.

 

 

Is that better?

 

Or at least less worse

 

I am known for many crimes

the worst of which are awful rhymes

 

 

 

 

 

 

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There are worse things to be let down by?
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Love me when I'm old and shocking,

and I'll peel off your elastic stocking.

Swinging from the chandeliers,

let's be randy bad old dears.

 

Push around my best wheelchair,

and you can tease my white old hair.

Scaring kids by switching dentures,

we'll have some really wild adventures.

 

Take me to the Doc's and bingo,

teach me how to speak the lingo.

Mash my food and warm my tea,

show me how it's meant to be.

 

Take me to your special places,

watching all the puzzled faces.

Me in shorts, no socks, just sandals,

you with wrinkles and love handles.

 

As our depth of love enthralls,

we wrestle with our damp proof smalls.

Make me laugh without pretending,

our love is firm and never ending.

 

Help me find my Zimmer frames,

and playing silly memory games.

As we grow old disgracefully,

in love with you is where I'll be.

 

Hold me safe throughout the night,

for when our hair has turned to white,

believe me when I say, it's true,

I waited all my life for you.

 

 

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What a funny bunny Icelander surely be,

to like our poems good and bad is a surprise to me.

I wonder what it is that makes some folk a fan

Surely it can't be the way they always scan?

 

She, or he?, it seems to me,

is always on direction,

for poetry with loving themes,

to add to their collection?

 

So what's the prize for decent prose,

I ask without a chance,

of winning owt from those who knows

just what good rhyme's about

 

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The love of my life is elusive

I haven't found him to date

But if I kiss enough frogs

One day I'll find my soulmate

 

He's hiding under a lily-pad

Biding his time, playing it cool

I must just keep on looking

Or drain the b***dy pool!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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davenewell@home - 2007-10-28 4:06 PM

 

Get a room you two >:-) >:-)

 

D.

 

Dave - I am doing nothing to encourage him. Think I'll have a word with his other-half, Dot and see if she knows what Richard's up to when she's not looking :D

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Dot does know all about Janine, and because we have no secrets and a great relationship she is really looking forward to meeting her.
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Tracker - 2007-10-28 7:44 PM

 

Dot does know all about Janine, and because we have no secrets and a great relationship she is really looking forward to meeting her.

 

Whooo hooo this is gonna be fun :D :D :D

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Janine ... are you sure you reading Richard's last little statement correctly? I can think of another way to take it and it wouldn't be pleasant for you!!! Best send in a Janine clone first and see if it survives!

8-)

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This is a handy one for a sixtieth birthday!

 

Sixty now you poor old fart,

give up work and take up art.

Slippers await a lazy life,

stay at home - annoy the wife.

 

So much to do, so much to see,

I know it's true so please trust me.

Retiring is your best decision,

who says not treat with derision.

 

Frontiers new go out and find,

ensure you have a darn good time.

Life's too short don't let it pass,

so up you get - get off your arse.

 

Enjoy life to the full my friend,

for we know not what's round the bend.

Make the most of every day,

Enjoy each other whilst you may.

 

Live life to the full each day,

enjoy yourselves in every way.

For all too soon the flame has gone,

and just the memories linger on.

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I am known for many crimes,

the worst of which are awful rhymes.

So if you see me writing verses,

go ahead - enjoy some curses.

 

A birthday card I could not write,

it's far too hard it takes all night.

So rest assured your cards are good,

'cos I just can't get in the mood.

 

A cheeky line in rhyming verse,

I am afraid might seem too terse.

But if you feel my verse is sad,

why not write one far less bad?

 

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