Just Because...

7 years 7 months ago

A sweet young thing...

walking in the road, inspired this when she yelled at me; "Hey, what the hell are you looking at, you old perv?"

7 years 7 months ago

I am also an old perv

In years gone by I was a young perv.
No matter how old we get, we still have eyes.

7 years 7 months ago

O KL do applyb ur brainy mind to..The Hour of Departure lol

Excellent reply
how my latest finest poem
has skipped your eye

latest on on life and death....

do your mind apply
so many have
yet it's an unfinished one
Dear poet

7 years 7 months ago

Yes, we do...

I imagine that unless one is blind, we look. ~ Gee.
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7 years 7 months ago

[The person I want to look at me, should be twenty-five years ol

[The person I want to look at me, should be twenty-five years old, have a nice car, plenty of money
and be as sweet as a newborn baby.]

I am plus just 50+++ more
no car at all
money yes
in some few coins
you may call change
as far as sweetness goes
I am like a half rotten pineapple
neither can you devour
nor throw
that is all is what's a woman's woe
thank god
I have an appendage
dangling...

new style 'twas lovely
she caught your eye
and
that for her was a Derby
she must've have smiled
delicious poetry
sweet and lovely

7 years 7 months ago

The Hour of Departure

The Hour of Departure
just can't miss it

7 years 7 months ago

I have commented...

on "The Hour of Departure" ~ Gee.
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Sparrow

7 years 7 months ago

Gee my friend

Dream on and on, there in the mirror of truth is reality.
I see it every day and smile.
Good write though, hope you don't have this dream to often it will only make you feel sad..lol
Take care out there, Yours, Ian.

7 years 7 months ago

Dreams are made...

of nice things, while nightmares incorporate the truth. Thanks for stopping by. I always enjoy your comments. ~ Gee.
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7 years 7 months ago

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Simon

7 years 7 months ago

THE TRUTH IS BITER

the truth is as biter as poison but heals perfectly,it happens on a daily bases.
i must say that love this poem like no other.

7 years 7 months ago

Thank you Simon...

Yes, truth can be bitter, but not always. It is truth that I am an old pervert by her standards.
She just wants young handsome men with money and a nice car to look at her, anyone else is a pervert!
Thanks for stopping by, ~ Geezer.
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7 years 7 months ago

Geezer

I like this collection of little homilies. You have a way with words.

7 years 7 months ago

Thanks again...

I have always loved words and what you can do with them. I think the greatest thing about humankind is that we speak! I sincerely doubt that as a species, we would have risen to the top of the pyramid if we did not have this means of communication. ~ Gee.
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7 years 7 months ago

I do believe

you are right. I think speach/verse was the first way of passing knowledge from one generation to the next and next again.

7 years 7 months ago

I recall

as a young man walking straight up to a well endowed young lady and peering down her chest, then turning to her boyfriend quipped you lucky fellow. When she objected and asked her boyfriend to defend her honour, I replied "If you put them on display, you can't blame a man for looking." Again, he agreed.