It’s National Poem in Your Pocket Day.....
Tentatively
I reach into my pocket.
Gingerly
My fingers explore.
Expectantly
Hoping for poetic stuff;
Surprisingly,
All I find is crumbs and fluff!
😳
A selection of poems which I write for the sheer fun of it and to make sense of things. The Great Alien Cake Off, my debut children's book won an Independent Publishers Book Award 2020 in the category picture books for Under 7's. Also see: // Twitter: @McCoubrieRachel // Instagram: @rachelmccoubrieauthor // Website: www.rachelmccoubrie.co.uk
National Earth Day 22.4.18
National Earth Day 🌎🌍🌏
If EARTH fell to pieces
We’d be out on our EAR,
Unable to HEAR,
Left with nothing to EAT
Except maybe a RAT
While shedding a TEAR.
If the WORLD was in bits
With a falling DOW,
There’d be a big ROW.
We would grow OLD
With a ROD for our backs
We’d all feel so LOW.
If our PLANET was ruined,
Not a PLANT left to see
Not an APE nor a PET;
No salmon to LEAP
Into our NET.
Where would we be?
Let’s make a PLAN
Over an ALE or a TEA,
It’s not too LATE
To keep it NEAT...
LET’SKEEPITALLTOGETHER.
Rachel McCoubrie 22.4.18
National Garlic Day 19.4.18
Today is National Garlic day
Who knew that even exists?
But now that we know, let’s say a few words
For the herb we cannot resist.
It comes from the genus onion,
Allium it’s proper name.
Whether it's raw or cooked, bulb or cloves,
The flavour tastes the same.
For garlic is a Super-herb
With powers beyond it’s size
From healing to aphrodisiac,
And warding off vampires.
Where would we be without its taste
In pastas, on garlic bread?
The only downside seems to be
You’re left with smelly breath!
Sibling Day April 10th ❤️😘
It's National Sibling Day today. I wrote this last night for my sibs and our kids.....and I'm sure other parents would echo the sentiments ❤️😘
Siblings
April the 10th is Sibling day,
A time to stop and give thanks.
No fighting, no teasing, no telling tales,
No winding them up with your pranks.
Let's have a day, just start with one day,
When nobody shouts or screams,
Filled with beautiful thoughts, and considerate words,
And a calmness that's close to serene.
I don't want to hear, "It's not my fault!"
Or "Stop it!" or "Get off!" or "MuuuuM!"
Let's all make an effort and really try hard;
Who knows, it might even be fun! 😜
Wisteria 💙
We had a wonderful 2 weeks exploring the Amalfi Coast in Italy in April 2018. There was so much stunning Wisteria growing everywhere; it was quite breathtaking and inspired this poem.
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