I am quite happy and content
To eat what I want to eat
But my joy is not complete
When you are not in my tent
So, listen to this lament
I pen while I grill my meat:
My heart struggles to beat
Too far away from your scent
Incidental, short poems in English and Spanish
(lo lamento: mi teclado no tiene acentos!)
"Oh idle reader who with your time regales me
These humble pages will, I hope, amuse -
But should they not, then may at least my Muse
Bestow her grace upon her one-man army"
20 April 2011
01 April 2011
Blossom shower
Is there a sight in Spring more awesome
Than a tall tree covered in blossom?
Is there a sweeter sound in Spring
Than that of birds that cheerily sing?
But then the thick fat drops of rain
Tap loud against my weary brain
And blackened clouds cover the sky -
To another job I must apply...
Than a tall tree covered in blossom?
Is there a sweeter sound in Spring
Than that of birds that cheerily sing?
But then the thick fat drops of rain
Tap loud against my weary brain
And blackened clouds cover the sky -
To another job I must apply...
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