Life was a party, drinking plenty of beers,
In my younger and more vulnerable life,
Marriage really was, trouble and strife,
In my younger and more vulnerable way,
There was no tomorrow, only today,
In my younger and more vulnerable past,
I always believed the good times would last,
Now in my older, more experienced years,
I am what I am, and I still drink them beers!
Whitesnakes do it better ............. Well why not!
Use all or part of the words within your poem or prose, and then leave the url of your post with Mister Linky and a comment
Carry on Tuesday brought to you by the delightful gentleman who loves a tickle I mean tipple or two. (More likely 10.) Mr Keeth France .errrrr NO! Mr Keeth Ramblings
8 comments:
I like the way you mixed up the prompt line to achieve progression through the poem. As always it made me smile, but humour is tinged with sadness this time.
Lovely piece.
LOL! I just knew how this was going to end! Cheers!
This made me giggle. Love the pic, you look adorable (in a manly way of course) xxxx
Gave me a chuckle.
Lady Nyo
A philosophical look at life, what?!
Cheers :)
Hey hi there.. Found you through Carry On Tuesday.. My 1st time around so yeah, kind of new to this.. ;)
Interesting carry on from the given words.. Simple but well-expressed the different stages of life.. :) I like it much..
Oh yes, I did mine too and if you are free, drop by to check it out.. here is the direct link.. http://www.intinglligent.com/2010/11/there-and-then.html
Alright, see you and take care.. *HUG*
those beers can be good...
life is a party?
great!
Thanks for the tour.
from Carry on Tuesday!
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