I have been sorted through some old notebooks (I have loads of them, probably over a hundred and most have only a couple of pages written on) and found some old bits of poetry. Is it a writers thing to have lots of notebooks? My daughter came home the other day with a really cool Pukka pad which she got sooooo cheap at Uni and I just have to have at least one, probably two. Anyway I found lots of bits of writing, starts of poems and ideas. This was one, don't think it is finished but thought it was interesting...
Two Women
Two Women spending a day up in town,
By the time they leave it's teeming it down.
A strange little man all dressed in red
Ran up to the women and said
'Can you help me,help me please
I seem to have loosened my head.'
He grabbed at his head and began spinning around
before creating a puddle right into the ground.
Women one really didn't give a care,
Women two just pulled at her hair.
Two Women left to catch the train,
and get out of the incessant rain.
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Must admit I am not sure myself but like the nonsense of it (if you know what I mean). Any ideas?
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