Write a poem for sixpence
Pocket full of lies
Four & twenty odd words
Baked in poets pie
When the pie was opened
The words began to sing
Wasn't it a dainty dish
to place 'fore the queen
©bishu
Author's Notes/Comments:
In fond memory of an old Nursery Rhyme learnt as a toddler.With humble apology to the original writer !!! Please do excuse me with your kind grace coz you're no less than a Hon'ble queen to me.
I was thinking of this one
I was thinking of this one and how I used to love illustrations of
the blackbirds flying out of the pie. Very cute.
.......
...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "
Thank you Respected nightlight1220
Thank you Respected nightlight1220.... Those timeless Nursery Rhymes often haunts me !! Thanx again for your telepathy.~Sailing foever your pp friend Pie~
©bishu