When a young lady whose name is Gale
Said, “you and your friend look so pale!”,
I said, “me and White
Went out drinking all night,
And there was something wrong with the ale!”.
When a young lady whose name is Gale
Said, “you and your friend look so pale!”,
I said, “me and White
Went out drinking all night,
And there was something wrong with the ale!”.
The dark
Does fight
With the light
In my heart.
For art
Comes from dark
And light.
On 17 September, I was privileged to be interviewed by Patty Fletcher for her podcast, which can be found here, https://www.buzzsprout.com/1285364/11442469-talk-to-tell-it-to-the-world-marketing-and-guest-kevin-morris-poet.
During the show, I talk about my life, what inspires me to write poetry and read several of my poems. In addition, I speak about my guide dogs past and present.
My thanks to Patty for interviewing me.
I know a young lady named Rose
Who is known for crossing her toes.
When I say to her, “honey,
Why do you walk so funny!”.
She says, “I’m forever crossing my toes!”.
Cuts bite.
A degree
Isn’t free.
At night
Students learn
To turn
Their looks
Into books
I have known
In the biblical sense
Many young women.
I make no pretence
That their names
Where all known.
I know a young lady named Nelly
Who is famous for her smelly wellie.
We went to a gallery
With an artist called Valerie,
And exhibited Nelly’s wellie in a jelly!
When a young lady who sat mixing paste
Said, “your poetry is not to my taste!”,
Just for a caper
I grabbed some wallpaper,
And stuck it to her using that paste!
As the autumn weather grows colder,
And I older,
The thought of warm bed clothes
With a Kate,
Or a rose
Still appeals.
I have known heels
To measure
My pleasure.
But pleasure passes,
For rakes and lasses,
And the graveyard grasses
Claim our name.
There is a young lady named Lou
Who is known for her easy virtue.
My good friend Dan
Is a generous man
Whose known for his charity to Lou …!