Poems by Roger Stevens
These are from a holiday in Italy a couple of years ago. I've a feeling I've posted this one before. Apologies if I have.
Life's all about a happy marriage of providence and opportunity.
I have a sheep clock in the hall but it's scared of the dog so it sneeks the hour.
Hi, Sue. Welcome to blogging. Like your poems BTW.Clicking on highlighted names will take you to their blogs.
italy...i just saw from one of diane lane's movie and yet i find the place enchanting.
Ah, lovely indeed. And you can't go wrong with a name like HANS in a poem ;).
I certainly DO like sneezing! And I hope by the excited manner in which you posted on my blog you like to as well!? Sneezing is wonderful fun! Except after...when you get snotty. :)
Gladys Millhammer was not in the moodTo stand waiting for the silly birdsDisguntled, shuffling, checking her watchShe missed the melodic grossbillswords.
Sorry, Roger... Gladys kept hitting the remote, thinking her electric car would come an fetch 'er!
Gee Whiz on the horizon?
Thanks glad you like them,glad it worked
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