Nigel Poems - Poems about Nigel

Beware of the albatross, under radar he flies.' If he gets To a neck hold? I say' kiss your 'foi gras' goodbye.! Forget about co-ahesion, play it cool with your hand.' Now you're clear of the wilderness, keep your counsel Private, stay ever oh so slightly un-planned.'...

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And so it’s make your mind up time, right here in the U.K. I guess you’ll get the same thing soon, in the U.S. of A Candidates will waffle on each night and every day The gullible will swallow every single word they say For the won’ts then will and the wills then won’t While the don’ts all do ad...

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Nigel likes to talk about planes And trains and motorbikes. He has a few friends Who like the same. I say to him: "Why does the piston go up and down?" He tells me, But I don't really understand. I go back to my poetry books And let my imagination soar. While Nigel gets on his bike and makes it roar....

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~ NEGATIVE MINDSETTED  NIGEL~ Alas~he only can envision the hopeless! With nary an answer ahead. His land is for him,only of the  following feckless, With no soulful breath, as if he wishes indeed, he were already dead! For breakfast he searches out spoiled jam, On a moldy Brioche, to be sure. Then, Nigel, the  poet and eater declares in untruthful agony...

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Nigel is Britain’s most successful boccia player, Having won eight major titles at the Worlds, Paras, And so spoke out when Rio’s organisers, clever, Refused to televise boccia’s intriguing blethers. He says that boccia sports people need to get, “our foot in the door” of live television coverage: “I was disappointed in London [that] we...

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Christie MOSES is a great poetess. Her pen MOVES with great finesse. For her MORES in poetic verse, Are like MOREL mushrooms immersed; Sautéed MOTEL hot delicacies; Ice cold HOTEL chilled daiquiris. Relate a HOVEL to nice accommodations, Is like a NOVEL with poor adaptations. For my NAVEL...

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