I read the paper – all bad news
I’m sick of hearing other’s views
I’m sick of doing what I’m told
I’m tired of getting tired and old
I don’t like me, I don’t like you
So what’s a grumpy guy to do?
My friends … I don’t know what to say
I’m anti-everything today
High as a kite we’re ranting and raving, so let’s make this moment a moment worth saving, let’s both indulge in whatever we’re craving, let’s have some fun, let’s start misbehaving.
OK …. not really a sentence. Sorry.
Somebody just sent this to me in the mail as a reminder of days gone by.
More fuel for my obsession with the dying light.
For Cyranny’s one word challenge- enticing
A bit obscure, I’ll grant you. But she will know what I’m on about. This particular cake designed, of course, to be taken with a pinch of salt.
A picture’s worth
A phrase or two
A taste of me
A taste of you
A candle on the top
To say
We celebrate
Another day
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It’s just a picture
Not a cake
It’s neither real
Nor a fake
Like a greeting card
I sent
Awkward words
With good intent
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Let’s keep magic
In the air
Let’s laugh about
What isn’t there
Sweet and soft
And so enticing
A picture of the cake
We’re slicing.
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