Wednesday Poetry Blogging

Genuinely horrible late at night edition.

Here is a bit of doggerel I dashed off in response to the picture and quite nice poem that can be found here.

THE OLD MAN AND THE SEA

Once I was a cheerful bloke,
Easy with a quip or joke.
Everything was going grand
Until I came here to the sand.
Now I sit beside the beach,
With sun and waves in easy reach,
Sad because I can't harass
The kids back playing on my grass.