Lucca 2 by Canonac

Nice To See Ya!

Nice to see ya,
Let’s have a chat,
We can talk of
This and that.
How ya doing,
Any news,
What you knowing,
Any clues.

Seen our Annie?
She’s a case,
Tripped up, fell
And cut her face.
Bruises all over
Stitches too,
Poor old soul,
She’s black and blue.

Ellie’s husband,
He’s no good,
Went and left her,
Knew he would.
Said she didn’t
Mind at all,
Don’t believe her,
She loves Paul.

Charlie’s wife
Is overdue,
Still don’t know
If it’s a Prue or Hugh,
They’ll take her in
Before too long.
They won’t leave her,
Hanging on.

Had a phone call
From cousin Ila,
She’s bought a dog,
A young rockweiller.
How she’ll manage,
Goodness knows,
Jack and her
Will come to blows!

Well it’s nice
To see ya Dot,
I’ve prattled on,
Now what ya got!


© Ernestine Northover

Published January 12, 2012 Write a comment
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Chaos1214
Ha ha... No worries. Before a proper chat can be gotten underway, somebody has to read the minutes.
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Simply Bono Razek
a pleasing write..its good to "gossip" sometimes :D
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Sandra Martyres
Enjoyed this poetic exchange of gossip...
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