Poem -
And Ode To My Very Own Sanity
I once met a woman
who claimed
she'd had an affair
with E.T
of course
I didn't waste my time
arguing my point
I just said
oh how nice, so what happened?
she replied...
we still meet from time to time
I couldn't help but wonder
maybe they bloody do?
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This struck a silly, funny bone. I rather enjoyed it.
Dear Gayle, so very kind of you to come by and say that you enjoyed my scribbles. Thank you so much. 🌹
So may I ask if this is the person your blind date was waiting for in a previous poem? Or maybe she just honed in on him when the writer of your poem rejected him.
I love the line "I couldn't help but wonder." In fact that could be your last line. And "oh how nice ...." is the perfect phrase for this poem. 🌹
Hello my dear Bernie, actually they were written a very long time apart, although I could probably arrange a book just for him, well spotted though, I think I just love this extra terrestrial very much. 🌹