Long Red rag to a bull Poems

Humanity keeps looking forward, toward the coming of a birth,
and we’re all deemed as equals on our first day on this earth,
but as the years go quickly by our lives become our own;
we’re seen as...

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There’s cheap lunches in the Barley Tavern,
each Wednesday, when after one o’clock.
I always chose to eat beer battered fish,
plus mystery cake a little bit ad hoc.
And this Wednesday here in the tavern,
Ted Austin joined me...

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Let's All Drink to Lockdown 
by Jan Beaumont ©

I'm normally a social girl
I love to meet my mates
But lately with the virus here
We can't go out the gates.

You see, we are the 'oldies' now
We need...

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Each of us is given a mission by God that's deemed essential 
one is protecting the rights of the most vulnerable in society 
when society socially tramples on these virtues removing values 
we have the...

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If you come to my occasion
Maybe birthday or dedication
You'll be to me like a red rag to a bull
Asking for rice knowing the price of a bagful

Our common and daily food
Is becoming an august food
Either...

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pumped up with helium
blowing insane mad
quack quack
red rag to a bull
pork chops 
had a meeting today
flipping over backwards

sending out invitions 
who was not invited
frothing bubbles
insane  
out of his nose
stench of duck 
killer looms
raging shutters...

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Red

Red rag to a bull. It’s funny how
That makes me smile inside: I think of
Your hair and how it entrances me.
Red hair; and me, stamping and snorting inside
As those shiny waves sway and swirl, heavy,
Chestnut...

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