Memories

You can’t take it with you ~ Alan Memories They say You can’t take it with you. So I’ll just take my memories When I go. Comments are welcome Please note that all comments are moderated. ← Read the Previous Verse Read the Next Verse → © 2020 Alan Fenton...

The End Game

The queue we all have to stand in ~ Alan The End Game They call it the end game, The time to say goodbye game, The time not to cry game. There’ve been many more before you. There’ll be plenty more the same. It’s nothing new, my friend. All beginnings have an end....

The Willow Tree

~ Alan The Willow Tree The willow in my garden Celebrating spring, waves Its billowing curtain Over my doggies graves.   Whispering to them gently Springtime’s joyful news – Dear friends, the winter’s over! Wake up! No time to lose!  ...

Do I believe?

Do you believe? ~ Alan Do I believe? Do I believe in God? There are times when I do, And times when I don’t. There are times when I will, And times when I won’t. So do I believe? Well, what can I say? It depends how I’m feeling that day. Comments are welcome Please...

Chocolate Cake – a Cautionary Tale

Who needs diets! ~ Alan Chocolate Cake – a Cautionary Tale And now for desert, For goodness’ sake, There’s – yes, you guessed it – Chocolate cake! Chocolate cake and vanilla ice. Yum yum, yummy! That sounds nice!   But then in my head The arguments start....