Spa-mericksA Poem by alanwgrahamInspired by travails in Spain.
I'm now on the flight to Spain
but the spaniels can be such a pain and if you want proof Just hear them go woof and the rain best not fall on the plain . We're here on the Costa del Sol It's not where I wanted at all If I must be so bold I'd prefer somewhere cold the Arctic would be my first call In Spain there are things that I like Its fine if you're keen on the bike You can pedal up hills Then enjoy thrills and spills But for me, I'll stick to my trike. In Spain the people speak funny there's something bit queer 'bout the money don't mention the food It ain't very good and I won't spill the beans 'bout my tummy In Pamplona I went out for a run I thought, 'this lark might be fun' until gored by a bull I thought, ' oh what a fool' twould be safer to carry a gun I arrived in the town of Madrid 'no you did'nt', 'oh, yes I did' A city of culture For a culture vulture Of my money, I soon got rid The flamenco I love to dance but the Spaniards I didn't entrance with my two left feet It wasn't a treat and I got not as much as a glance One night my love life felt slack Not much going on in the sack So I bought a blue pill Oh boy, what a thrill We were halfway to heaven and back Paella's a dish for a man Cooked in a rather large pan With seafood and rice It tastes rather nice But of cockles I'm not much a fan In Barca arrived our own Lorry A man, in a van, in a hurry A quick tour of Gaudi From the back of an Audi But had the guid grace to say sorry © 2020 alanwgrahamFeatured Review
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12 Reviews Added on February 22, 2020 Last Updated on February 23, 2020 AuthoralanwgrahamScotland, United KingdomAboutMarried with three kids, I retired early from teaching physics but have always enjoyed mountains. In my forties I experienced a manic episode which kick-started a creative urge. I've written a novel .. more..Writing
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