I wear a poppy as a mark of respect To every soldier, every war vet’ Who gave up their lives to save and protect I wear a poppy to never forget The sacrifices these brave soldiers made in my name The people who were killed, tortured and maimed The fact...
Lire la suiteDrinking Driving Let's have another! stop, what for? "One more for the road" but the road took one more You chose to drive when you knew you'd had too much But what do you care? You're not hurt as such Driving like a madman, too much alcohol in the blood...
Lire la suiteI see you all sitting there Babies in arms, a toddler or two on a chair Eating your sandwiches and drinking tea Have you even noticed me? You regale each other with your joys and woes I hear you talk of the runny nose, The bad sleep and the teething trouble...
Lire la suiteDear parent, I'm not tired I'm mega-charged I'm super-wired You want me to sleep But I prefer to keep You on your toes Please blow my nose Maybe I'll poop, maybe i'll fart Keeping you awake is quite an art I can see you want to sleep But I half close...
Lire la suiteDear friend who would like me to stop writing and sharing "political posts", I appreciate what you are saying. You are feeling saturated by too much politics, you scroll through your timeline and it seems to be all anyone is talking about these days....
Lire la suiteBedshare poem You wonder why I share my bed You think he should be alone instead To you he must learn to sleep alone He needs to grow up on his own But he's only small for a little while So let me wake up and see his smile Let me wrap my arm around his...
Lire la suiteAvoir un enfant « différent » c’est être en train de discuter calmement avec les copines mamans et qu’une remarque complètement anodine sur leur propre enfant puisse entrainer tout un tourbillon d’émotions. Avoir un enfant « différent » c’est se retrouver...
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