Once upon a time,
not very long ago,

While sitting by a
window,

It's snowing,
beautiful, glorious,
snow!

Than all of a sudden
`kurplunity`
the central heating went
off,

Than what do I get?

CHAPPED CHEEKS

A poem by Maureen Sheehan

CHAPPED

Two poems by Maureen Sheehan Scoop the Poop

A lovely time
To walk the Thames Path,
Late summer, early autum,
Robin twittering,
Seaguls squawking,
And the bleeding hearts
And the fruit on the vine,
Blackberries are so succulent,
But you have to make a mad dash
to get to the berries before piddly puppy

GAUL DANG IT!

I sit along the Thames Path,
Among the clouds,
The fruit blossom, the colourful plants.
Then there is a slight draft,
EEE ick!!!

DOESN'T IT TICKLE THE SHIT OUT OF YOU!

Poem by Maureen Sheehan

hello

Hello,

My name is Maureen. See you later.

Bye for now


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