Ex, on the hex!
No doubt there is something wrong,
No reviews but one,
Is it our friend AD?
Or ,is it simply me?
Or ,is it a conspiracy?
Thankful though, for all the ones,
Except, that stupid dunce,
Who, from way down under,
Now, hiding in his bunker,
No doubt, it was a he,
A lady he, it would never be,
Like the pig, some time back,
No meanness, he did lack,
None of them, fooled me,
Both, from the same family tree, most probably,
Anyway I survived them all,
But silence, from my friends, my poetry will stall,
If that be, so be it,
I’ll put down the lid,
If my thoughts, too deep, or shallow,
I’ll not, in pity wallow,
I tried, and I’m sure I did,
Have here and there a hit,
Judging by your past, enthusiasm,
Or, where they just some lying spasm,
So, if there is one that knows, and brave,
Should, I differently behave?
If yes, the answer I receive,
I’ll pack it up, and leave,
But thank you, just the same,
I’ll miss you, what a shame!
Ha! 26/07/2008
Georg
God bless you. Kathy
Regis