Tag Archives: poetry

Ducking and Diving

Ducking and diving,
Just about surviving
Is the lot of many
Who have only a penny
Or two
To see them through.

What to do
When the cupboard is bare?
Beware
Temptation, for Oscar knows
Where leads the sweetness of the rose …

“I can resist anything accept temptation”. Oscar Wilde, “Lady Windermere’s Fan”.

When I Go

When I go will it be in a darkened room
With cloying perfume
Hanging like a stark
question mark,
In the unmoved air?

I shall beware
The unlit stair
For I may go
Below
Lest I tread with care.

Will I leave at dawn
With only the birds to mourn?
Or perchance it will be among friends
Who, seeing my end
Will say
“Blast. A blaggard to the last!
He failed to pay, his bill ere he went away”!

I know not the day
But pray
I go with conscience clear,
Without fear
And with those to me dear
Standing near.

Book Release: The Ocean’s Lullaby and Other Poems by Victoria (Tori) Zigler

I am pleased to publish the below announcement by my author friend, Victoria (Tori) Zigler:

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The Ocean’s Lullaby And Other Poems
By Victoria Zigler

Published: July 09, 2016

“A collection of more than 40 poems of various styles and lengths, many of which have an ocean theme to them.

As well as having an ocean theme in many cases, the poems in this collection explore a variety of other themes, using a variety of different tones; some funny, and others of a more serious nature. Themes include holidays, animals, imagination and creativity, depression and grief, among others; often overlapping with the ocean theme.”

Buy it from Smashwords in multiple eBook formats:

https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/641375

EBook version also available from Barnes & Noble, Apple iBooks, Kobo, and a few other eBook retailers.

Paperback coming soon!

Of pigs and philosophers

Is it better to be a contented pig
And dig
In the mire,
Or a rich man who’s every desire
Is met
And yet
Each new toy
Brings but a fleeting joy?

Or is it preferable to be a philosopher who thinks
And ever further sinks
Into a slough of Despond?
How should one respond
To such a question, other than to interrogate the mind
For an answer it is impossible to find?

The above was prompted by this post, (https://alittledaydreamer.com/2016/05/30/do-we-need-the-answers-to-everything/)