As complex as simple is.
The film Death Pool 2,
A great laugh for me so good,
I enjoyed this film.
Wow, train was on time!
Caught the earlier bus home,
Great to save some time.
Vanishing building,
Caught it with its middle gone.
Do you like this one?
Mr BB King,
Sings, “I’ll go out of my mind,
Or, into the night!”
Train is breezin’
Not sure it cares about time,
Just taking its time!
These three stone stoolies
Look good as I pass by them,
So I took a snap.
Sex is everywhere,
Except when you’re reading this,
Xenith of bad taste.
“Keep it real!”, they said,
“Is this real?” I ask myself.
Squirrel signs his name.
Is it good enough?
It looks pretty paw to me!
Ant counter-signs it.
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It is easy on the go,
To write this blog site.
Hailstones are falling,
They clatter down to the ground,
Making it look white.
The coffee gets cold,
Waiting to be drunk it’s still,
black, cold, bittersweet.
Oh! Brexit Crisis,
Really that’s such a surprise!
May loses her voice.
It’s no to No Deal,
A peoples vote maybe on,
We need clarity.
The end of this week,
The sun is shining brightly.
Great weekend welcome.
The train enjoys it,
The journey becomes more fun.
Places passing by.
Mays plan for Brexit,
A load of old codswallop,
Stinks to high heaven.
They scramble for truth,
But it evades them always,
Same old tired rhetoric.
What’s the difference,
Between a plum and a pear?
Or a pair of plums.
An orange mix up,
Tangy, Zangy, super taste,
Great with chocolate.
The London Griffins,
Still survive, they’re well hidden.
Magical creatures!
I want to find them,
Photograph and keep them all,
Safe where I can see.
Tonight’s misty moon,
Bright through the nights mistiness.
Can’t help notice it.
It’s round like a ball,
Cratored and pitted so much.
Such a good night friend.