Old Poet, New Verse
By luigi_pagano
Sun, 04 Aug 2019
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I am a senior citizen who writes
poems that may seem too sexy
but they'll never be so scurrilous
as to give faint hearts apoplexy.
poems that may seem too sexy
but they'll never be so scurrilous
as to give faint hearts apoplexy.
I may speak of kisses and sighs,
rolls in the hay with an old flame,
but as I am the soul of discretion
I won't ever reveal her real name.
rolls in the hay with an old flame,
but as I am the soul of discretion
I won't ever reveal her real name.
What went on at the Hotel Plaza
in room twenty-eight will remain
between me and the four walls;
your interrogation will be in vain.
in room twenty-eight will remain
between me and the four walls;
your interrogation will be in vain.
They said curiosity killed the cat,
so it is no use you being nosy.
I bet you want to know if I was
the imbiber of cider with Rosie.
so it is no use you being nosy.
I bet you want to know if I was
the imbiber of cider with Rosie.
You couldn't be more mistaken,
everyone knows it was not me
and it can be readily confirmed
by those who read Laurie Lee.
everyone knows it was not me
and it can be readily confirmed
by those who read Laurie Lee.
I would not choose to walk out
on summer mornings. Instead
of apple juice I'd have bubbly
with Rosie by my side, in bed.
on summer mornings. Instead
of apple juice I'd have bubbly
with Rosie by my side, in bed.
But if you think this statement
is an ill-considered revelation,
bear in mind that all I describe
is a product of my imagination.
© Luigi Pagano 2019
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Ha. This is very good. I love
Permalink Submitted by onemorething on
Ha. This is very good. I love the word ‘scurrilous’ too, must make an effort to use it more. The last stanza gives a funny and neat ending to this. As usual, I admire your powers of rhyme. :)
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I can only echo onemorething
Permalink Submitted by skinner_jennifer on
I can only echo onemorething's comment Luigi,
I love the light-hearted direction you take this poem in.
Jenny. xx
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enjoyed this poem very much,
enjoyed this poem very much, all the possibilities you raise, only to tuck them neatly back in your pocket like a conjuror's colourful scarves
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