Rituals

Rituals

A Poem by Neville

Rituals

 


The daily winding of my late father’s


silver pocket watch


who was never late for anything ..


And of course,


the constant thumbing of loose


change, while watching


her practice Tai Chi in the garden


and the covert


pelvic floor muscle exercises in


the bedroom, which


gave purpose and made her feel


special and wanted ..


While I try to rid myself of the fear


of performing


a new embu, in public, or reading


one of my poems


out loud, at the bar while listening


to BBC news


on the telly and then taking porridge


for breakfast ..


Unless on vacation, in which case,


let’s make it


full English, with real Danish Bacon ..

 

© 2024 Neville


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Beautiful poem. Each line takes me to different locations and situations. Nicely penned poem

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Neville

1 Year Ago


many thanks my friend .. neville
Hi Niev ,

No matter what remains is you and I on this spiky land my soldier, in world war , got vicotry on a berth or couch or business class but this smokey mountains with blaser will not fade my jimmy choo looks we are together no matter still the owls watch us we will take plight in flight under your jurisdiction for my custody of pelvic with their blessings. We wish you a merry christmas!! And a happy new year, but not the least a very happy birthday!!!

Just tried .

I miss you and sorry and love you.
Jessy Jacob💋
My aladin here i am with your magic lamp over your blanket take me with you your lyla my majnoo.😜

Nalo oka sagamai nelo nenoka sagamai - my best better only half of me.
My adorable Ish.

Dont ask tupid a tupid review to put my review why?

Posted 1 Year Ago


0 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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Neville
Neville

Gone West folks....., United Kingdom



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Sometimes my imagination get's the better of me and then the pen takes over .. more..