Author: | Simon J Sebastian | ISBN: | 9781909133396 |
Publisher: | Ex-L-Ence Publishing | Publication: | November 26, 2013 |
Imprint: | Smashwords Edition | Language: | English |
Author: | Simon J Sebastian |
ISBN: | 9781909133396 |
Publisher: | Ex-L-Ence Publishing |
Publication: | November 26, 2013 |
Imprint: | Smashwords Edition |
Language: | English |
A short book of poetry - the first by Simon J Sebastian.
Poems included:
Lost love: Mable is an ordinary name for an extraordinary girl,
Oil and water, the mixing: It’s not that they don’t mix. It’s just that they don’t mix.
My dog: He’s fairly large and quite ugly, he tracks dirt into the house as if it were a requirement.
Fear: Somewhere between Spike Milligan and Frank Herbert may be the answer.
Sausages: Once upon a time, I remember someone saying that it’s the simple things in life that give the most pleasure.
Ireland oh my Ireland: When you go somewhere on holiday a lot,
Not What It Seems (Pigs blame me for eating Bacon): Probability theory and the laws of diminishing returns are strange bedfellows.
Forever Young: She is, in my mind and my heart, forever young.
Coming Home: It won’t be long before she comes home.
Pathfinder: It’s always the same.
Superman: Leaping a tall building, I find myself somewhat underwhelmed.
On Poetry: Being a poet is a difficult task, it’s easy to be rash,
Completely Disenchanted: School was not for me.
The Healing Room: The doctor’s surgery is a drab place,
The Road From A to Z: Astonishing Brilliant Cymbals Decidedly Elegant
Laughter: Ha ha ha ha ha, ho ho ho ho ho, snort...
A short book of poetry - the first by Simon J Sebastian.
Poems included:
Lost love: Mable is an ordinary name for an extraordinary girl,
Oil and water, the mixing: It’s not that they don’t mix. It’s just that they don’t mix.
My dog: He’s fairly large and quite ugly, he tracks dirt into the house as if it were a requirement.
Fear: Somewhere between Spike Milligan and Frank Herbert may be the answer.
Sausages: Once upon a time, I remember someone saying that it’s the simple things in life that give the most pleasure.
Ireland oh my Ireland: When you go somewhere on holiday a lot,
Not What It Seems (Pigs blame me for eating Bacon): Probability theory and the laws of diminishing returns are strange bedfellows.
Forever Young: She is, in my mind and my heart, forever young.
Coming Home: It won’t be long before she comes home.
Pathfinder: It’s always the same.
Superman: Leaping a tall building, I find myself somewhat underwhelmed.
On Poetry: Being a poet is a difficult task, it’s easy to be rash,
Completely Disenchanted: School was not for me.
The Healing Room: The doctor’s surgery is a drab place,
The Road From A to Z: Astonishing Brilliant Cymbals Decidedly Elegant
Laughter: Ha ha ha ha ha, ho ho ho ho ho, snort...