Poem -

A Battle With Irony

A Battle With Irony

Isn't it funny
I swear, even the ghost of NapoleonĀ 
would die laughing
when people say to you
your luck can change
with the force of the wind?

but my nosey neighbours?
two old ladies with nothing better to doĀ 
well they never changeĀ 

they are the noisiest women
I've ever known
and I'm talking the best partĀ 
of nineteen yearsĀ 
I've put up with them
on this islandĀ 

always worried about my weight
and my clothes
I could be a stick insectĀ 
and they would still find
something to offend me with

when I open the venice blinds
they're hung out their windows
dried up like prunes
they're like old laundry
that should've been taken in
weeks agoĀ 

just staring down on meĀ 
I swear I can feel themĀ 
I can't help but look up
I'm always polite though...

I always say ciaoĀ 
and in returnĀ 
they do the sameĀ 
only with fake smilesĀ 
Ā 
and to top it allĀ 
like sweet cherriesĀ 
on a magnificent cheesecakeĀ 
made with cream of pistachioĀ 
and chocolateĀ 

I open my emails each evening
hoping for an email
that isn't actually
sent by me, to meĀ 

there's nothing...

I still haven't received one
from the thousandĀ  author house'sĀ 
that I send my poetry too
on an hourly basis

offering me the amazing andĀ 
exclusive book deal
with a very generous chequeĀ 
offered for my genius

I suspect NapoleonĀ 
never had to put up with this shit?

Ā 

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Bernadete van d...

This is our Shirley!!!Ā 
No, Napoleon wouldn't put up with this shit. Never. He would shoot those
nosey ladies. Twice! Welcome back Shirley. Hugs, B

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Shirley Harrison

LOL well I'm still here on the island I'll be back home next week but thought I'd check in as I missed you all. Thank you for your fun review šŸ¤£šŸ¤£šŸ¤£šŸ¤£

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Bernie Martin

Hey Shirley. I read this and it's like you've never been away. A part of me, the devilish part, wants this to be true but I think it isn't. The characters are just so believable and would warrant their own book for sure. The simile about old laundry is wickedly humorous. And I love the line "I'm always polite though" said through a particular type of teeth no doubt.
But where this poem scores is that it moves beyond the neighbours to the disappointments of being a writer. "Sent by me, to me" is such a heartfelt line. The mood of the poem changes with that I think.Ā 
We've all been there my dear friend - with the publishing houses, not necassarily with the neighbours. Sorry if I got it wrong about them. šŸŒ¹

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Shirley Harrison

Hello my dearest Bernie, the entire mood of this poem is in fact in the title, I do absolutely have these nosey old bags as neighbours on this island, so writing this has given me a fun moment of payback I suppose, as for the emails I always send myself more emails than anyone else mainly recipes lol as for the book contract awe you know.me better than most,of course I'm just making fun of meeee. I'll be back home next week, where I'll have my computer. Thank you dearest Bernie šŸ¤£šŸ¤£šŸ¤£šŸ¤£šŸ¤£

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Bernie Martin

Oh boy I need to sharpen up my act. Not sure I got anything right there. Hey ho. Love nosy old bags. Haven't heard that expression in a while. Safe journey home dear friend. šŸŒ¹

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Shirley Harrison

Dearest Bernie, come along tell me if you like my words there is no need to dissect each poem, nobody would mind if you just said how much you enjoyed it trust me, sometimes less is more, you are not paid to critic my friend. šŸ¤£ Relax and have fun and stop apologising we all see.different aspects of a person writing. šŸŒ¹

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Bernie Martin

Thank you Shirley. I really appreciate what you are saying but ............ it wouldn't be me. I do need to stop apologising though - you are completely right about that. Lol šŸŒ¹Ā 

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sparrowsong

Hello Shirley...

If they didn't have you to talk about they'd probably have nothing else to talk about...

Enjoy the rest of your Holiday...

No Gossip goes unnoticed...

After your gone don't be surprised if you hear the news...

I hear there's sometimes some action that gets them busy again...

Then sometimes their story ends with a heart attack or something...

Not gloating just saying...

Great write!

Thank you for sharing...

sparrowsong

Ā 

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Shirley Harrison

LoL right sparrowsong? I've missed you, they are just old biddies bags I agree, I'll be tomorrow chip paper wrappings once ive gone šŸ¤£ missed you sis. šŸŒ¹

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Marion

Hello.you...Nice to see you back and withĀ  poem that perfectly describes those nosy bloody neighbours that everyone seems to experience at some point in time. Hugs x

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Shirley Harrison

Dearest Marion I've missed you too, yes nosey bloomin bags lol šŸ¤£ thank you dear friend. šŸŒ¹Ā 

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