Searching for you

I missed you

.I missed you while you were awayI’m waiting to see you todayI’m looking forward to hugging youBecause 3 days really hasn’t flewIt’s been quiet here, alone in bedQuiet each time I lie down my headCoffee for one each morning just for meNo extra spoon of coffee, not to be.It won’t be long, you’ll be here soonI’m at the door, my heart going BOOM!.Find this and other love poems in my new kindle book “Searching for you” available now.

Current affairs · depression · family · happy · Life · love

My missus, the wife

I’m in my old caravan, 

And I ain’t got a plan

My wife has just left me

She’s really takin the pee

Cause she’s a selfish bitch

Some people call her a witch

But certainly not me

I’m just happy to be free

She left me for that guy

I can’t even think why

Twenty years my younger

Could of been the plumber

It’s better than staying together

And not knowing whatever

Could of happened to us

No need to make a fuss

She’s outta my life

My missus, the wife.

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Phil lister 24/08/17

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