Wednesday, 6 September 2017
Pheasant Shoot
Chasing country pursuits
a brace of pheasants needed, my lad
shotgun and cartridges at the ready
there's plenty for all to be had
quarry is spied by the beaters
the thrill of the hunt is now on
this pheasant has a different idea
can't fire when its sat on your gun
damned if you're going to be beaten
by this roguish feathered fiend
this cheeky little blighter here
I'll get him good in the end !!
© Lissie Bull 2017
Image by Thelwell Books.
This is a little different from my usual subjects, but I love Thelwell books and the way he tackled many topics.
Tuesday, 5 September 2017
Little Lacy Leaf
The ground is covered with debris
after the leaves have fallen down
for late autumn has descended
each mighty tree have lost their crown
Foliage found thickly on the around
as the seasons, they can not stay
slowly losing their bright colours
constantly changing every day
Decaying, disintegrating
taking on a new appearance
rotting, composting back to soil
before winter does the clearance
Small patches of lace can be seen
among all the leaves on the ground
so beautiful and delicate
a little treasure that's been found.
(c) Lissie Bull 2014
Image taken by Zazoom found on DeviantArt
Betrayal
In the cold light of the moon I stand here
balanced right on the edge of an abyss
to deep for me to see the bottom line
feel so betrayed by your tainted kiss
just want this pain to stop crushing my heart
feel so unwanted, unloved and very used
thought we were special and it would last
you have left me hurt and confused
can`t believe that what we had, has now gone
I see this world through this dark veil of tears
wondering now how I will carry on with my life
all this happiness I had, now dissappears
the flowers, ring and other gifts you gave
were not worth all the love I felt for you
your false affections and smiles meant nothing
it was evil of you to be so untrue
in the cold light of reality I stand here
looking over the edge of this abyss
shaking with anger for you are a beast
can`t believe that I was betrayed with a kiss
© Lissie Bull 2017
Monday, 4 September 2017
Sunday, 3 September 2017
Saturday, 2 September 2017
Friday, 1 September 2017
Dear Mother.
This message is sent from my heart
for that's where I hold your memory
missing all the things we did together
with so much love and energy
my prayer is sent on angel's feather
drifting up to heaven above
wrap your loving arms around me
for I'm missing my mother's love.
© Lissie Bull 2017
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