![]() A New StartA Poem by John Preston![]() Is it all in one's mind?![]() A wink could it be for me, so soon Who could it be, why Anthea before noon A photo I see of thee Look behind thee, yes a tree Full of life green you see And what of you centre stage A sweet smile, can be seen by a mile Eye’s looking bright at me I can’t press a button to refresh You’re a flower in bloom Do you see this bark all wrinkly hark Yes Santa’s coming will he bring me thee You may think I’m playing a lark No never could I play with your heart Is it possible two dine with wine Could we ever both say be mine I’m not a poet you may know it However my eye’s tell me do try We may like our looks But where not in the same book Have you seen my image I’ve never eaten spinach Me thinx your lovely and bubbly Shall we make a start Ho’ jubbly I’ve never seen de sphinx Me thinx I’m not on your par We don’t really live that far Apart is in the mind, let’s find That golf ball you lost it’s mine Could we ever maybe never Be on a green playing sweet Evergreen all year round bound By your love of nature, that’s in Cape town weather so fine Have you found the one You have your Caddy I’m also a Daddy.
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StatsAuthor![]() John PrestonAshbourne, Derbyshire Dales, United KingdomAboutI'm past my time not long to go, but ha I'll just keep going, day by day one step at a time. I can not write but I try poetry, rime a little story. Please comment as you feel. It's good to know. Dy.. more..Writing
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