You

I took a good long look at you, And found you altogether nice,   I listened to you long and hard, And found you very erudite.   Your words were wise, And your voice angelic.   You smelled so good, I savoured everything.   You are altogether...

The tree in the woods

Author Unknown From afar, our woods of church, of clan, of class, Look a solid mass of trees, Only when you walk on grass, Among them is it known, That each tree stands...

A Bag of Tools

by R. L. Sharpe I SN’T IT strange, That princes and kings, And clowns that caper, In sawdust rings, And common people, Like you and me, Are builders for eternity? Each is given a bag of tools, A shapeless mass, A book of rules; And each must make— Ere life is...
Your Drum

Your Drum

I came across this poem in early 2010(and copied it to my notebook then). I don’t know the author.   (Waste no time gossiping it doesn’t pay!)Many people are always poking their noses in other people’s affairs for nothing. Play your own drum,No one else,Can...