Poem -
taking the p
what fucking joy
so soon should waste
or the bliss of getting pissed
might not forever last
so sweet so suppy so joyous
the dew that lies on roses
when the moon here self discloses
is not so precious
or rather than it would I smother
I would take a bloody nother
it would be my wish
I might die pissed
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so funny, pauline codd, been there done that, and not a 'bad' wish at all; definitely in the top 3...a very clever and amusing poetic post, enjoyed, cheers poet
thankyou Chris..a take of of the kissing ditty....feeling low on inspiration it runs in creative waves...depression themes seem to come easy...I need Happy HAPPY...must try harder.
the kissing ditty...I loved it when I was 15....can't think of its title..the  bliss of a kiss might not forever last..must be old english poem... shall have to stop editing old ditties...it will become a bore..but not for me..it's an obsession...smiles Dblankportrait