Padre – the chaplain
Observant through life rambles
Peace, like glass panes broken. All hope decayed
A whole world now frightened – dismayed
With the launch codes now displayed
Three Line Tales, Week 185 15 Aug 19
“Little one, you seem so small, But of fear there is no need.
On my back you hold the rein, and I will take your lead.”
And thus encouraged – to saddle she went, mounting the noble steed.
Three Line Tales, Week 186 22 Aug 19
Vintage wine – vintage cars
Things improved with age
Why then when you say “a vintage wife”
She responds with outright rage?
Weekend Writing Prompt #120 – Vintage 24 Aug 19