I do enjoy my football
love my sport, but best of all
Liverpool FC are the team for me
As for a paying idiot, well that's what I may be

Have seen my team play not once but twice
A most enjoyable day with my Son and his wife
Did not feel the need to go home and kick the cat
Even though we lost and that is a fact

Do not care about the lives people lead
Or the pay they receive
For me it's a game and you disagree
But a stereo type I will never be.

We all have our interests, whatever they are
Opinions and views feel free to share
A footie fan you clearly are not
So I respect your views and don't give jot!!!


PB x

Oops!!,it appears my Queue was off Cue.

Life Games

We played a game of pool
Me and my friend
A simple game with ball and cue
Who would win?
We had no clue!

The frames went by one by one
Relaxing yes, we were having fun!
Shots were taken pots were missed
Drinking beer and getting p---ed

Artful shots and conversation
Wit and sharp minds engaged
For this time we were not caged
To guys with common ills
Together played pitting wills.

When two people share simple joy
What you find is time flies by
In a life that’s filled with care
Such pleasure two may share

Minds engage and then retreat
This is how guys share and meet
This simple game on baize so green
Left me feeling quite serene

So now when life gets me in a stew
I pick up a cue and think of you!
With each frame undertaken
Remembering friendship not forsaken

So when your feeling bad
Think that you are going mad
Recall the time we spent
Playing together the game of life
Bringing peace freed from strife

Bring on the rematch!
Return for more you might even up the score!



BJS

Good Morning everyone - the sun is shining!

Lin
xx

So we've lost at football
Beaten on penalties once again
The fans did all they could
to jeopardise the game

The ones behind the goal post
Dropped there trousers to shock
The other team into missing
That vital penalty shot

I think if I had been there
Id have joined in all the fun
Id have gone and got my Bre.... out
Then I'm sure our team would have won

angel4u - Pity you weren't at the match,haha. Enjoyed your poem.

posh bird - here's another Liverpool fan (not me- I'm ignorant about football!)

I have a son who's Liverpool mad
I don't think that is good or bad.
It doesn't rule his entire life
He'll record some matches for the sake of his wife!

He has followed his team through thich and thin
Supporting them always, lose or win.
Ever since being a very young lad
Liverpool made him happy, I'm glad.

He chose to study at Liverpool-
Some might say "What a fool!"-
Just to be near his favorite team,
Nought to do with the intellectual cream.

Liverpool has this pull for him,
A magnetic attraction far from dim.
It pricks his side like a thorn-
That's the city where he was born.

Forest Charm

I am never alone under natures spell
For you are always there with me
I hear your laugh in the babbling well
As I imagine you marvelling at each plant and tree
The birds’ song is your sweet lullaby
Your mad crazy energy , the flight of the butterfly
The mists your soft breath as you chatter to me
As together we meet in our mind sanctuary
For in places like this you are in everything I see
May your charm and our forest ever remain in me.

Time
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Time
Holds sway,the heart and mind
Time
Is prescious,some may find
Time
Illusions,fleeting fast
Time
It lasts,but never lasts
Time
Wild horses,never tame
Time
It visits,all the same
Time
Teases,mocks,it plays with you
Time
There's **** all,you can do
Time
Relentless,all consuming
Time
Takes its toll,forever looming
Time
Leads you to,the earth or fire
Time
Unwilling,or desire
Time
Etched lines,also on face
Time
Serenity,or disgrace
Time
Control,deflect,enpower
Time
Can cut yourself,a flower
Time
Deep open,slow to close
Time
Is private,everyone knows
Time
Full bloom,a severed soul
Time
Ticks watch,as seconds roll
Time
A drum,an execution
Time
The end,only solution
Time
Red carpet,at your feet
Time
All gone,when its complete

Titan

Time


Time waits for no one, not for you or me
It is way too precious, to waste on silly schemes
When you take the time to think, of all the hours lost
On silly little arguments, with no account for cost.

Money cannot buy it, it is not ours to give
Each of us are allotted but a certain time to live
Be aware of every moment, one will be your last
What’s done is finished, you cannot change the past.

For every day that’s happy, one less to be sad
Yesterday is history, of that you can be glad
Put new knickers on a friend of mine did say
She said you never know, it could be her lucky day


We do not get a second chance, we just vanish up the flues
But if I’m wrong and we get back, perhaps He’d let us choose
Well I want to be a buck rabbit and spend all day at play
Eat a bit, sit in the sun a while and then have my wicked way.


To follow Titan.........previously posted approx 1 year ago!

To follow Bogman

Time continued
----------------------
Everything was not so good
Life is crazy when the rhythm never clicks
Stands still in Time caught stagnant
Heals not the scab he always picks
Time when
Everything before that fateful day
Was heavy,thick,caught in a funnel
With all Times messed up residue
Down a never ending tunnel
Time revealed
A tunnel which he wandered down
When death knocked at his door
His life floated out of the window
To where,not really sure?
Time when
He was really,truely meant to die
Yet dragged back to this torment
Flung off track those dreams again
Any hope still left then went
Day Time
He sees one dark hole
No person or thing can fix
All gone forever,everything
Just thickens Times sad mix
Then Night Time
He sits there now,sad and all alone
Would send spirralling to sleep
A mixture,heady cocktail downed
Then all dark thoughts he,d keep
Time builds up
To ascend again that tunnel of light
Which waits impatiently
Teasing,taunting,beckoning him
In its pleading,constantly
Times curse
Is never lifted,nobody understands
To live through another persons pain
When emptiness and nothing merge
Seen through mists of crimson rain
Time he
Severed everything,he tries!!
Falling short of his conclusion
When little things just hold him back
Even in his solitary confusion
Time laughs
Full in his face,which bowed
With head between his legs
Whilst others scoop the cream of life
He sits there with the dregs
Time leaves
A life now beyond all hope
No matter what's left in store
Wanting everyone to hate him
So he hates himself some more
Time ends
When least expected,
You may be sure of one thing then
When Time goes by and not one word
Flows here from Titans pen
Time Ends

Titan