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Why do I feel SAD

As we call time on summer,
With Winters dark nights so cold,
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As a kid was never the trimmest,
You could call it puppy fat,
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You say sweet I say brilliant

I say brilliant,
When I think its great,
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Message in a bottle

My heart spills over onto the page,
As I write the words I dare,
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Lady Luck

We have all met her in,
Our lives some not so many,
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Beyond reasonable doubt

The story revealed to the court,
Was that of a  young boy,
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There's a rat in the kitchen

Casually strolled in the kitchen,
Oh my God it's a Rat,
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50 shades of imagination

He is tall, dark and handsome,
Muscley with a tan,
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There was a girl called Nicky,
About her food wasn't particularly picky,
Surprising what cooks in the microwave,
When licking her lips with a food crave,
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Suitcase full of dreams

Packing my bikini, shorts, t-shirts and,
Sun cream, just a few of the,
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Deja vu

Have you ever thought that before,
I have been to this place,
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Mina's Thirst

Mina's thirst for blood quenched as she fed,
Now a fully fledged member of the living dead,
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Monsters Ball

Each Halloween the doors of evil open to,
Ghosts, monsters, witches, ghouls intent to fright,
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There is a Panda called Lee-loo,
And all she does is eat bamboo,
Paired with Loo-lee to breed,
Finally got down to the deed,
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In the twinkle of your eyes......

In your eyes I can see,
What I and you mean to me.
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My Grandpa stands six feet tall,
He keeps embarrassing us all,
By wearing shorts so tight,
Hanging out not a pretty sight,
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Is anybody there

Did you hear what I said,
Sorry I am listening to you,
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Sense of self

He was a man of great wealth,
In a mansion living by hisself,
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Mrs Bean

If there were only a table,
With a glass on top,
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5ft and a peanut

At the age of ten I,
Did stand heads above the rest,
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Why Do I Feel Sad

Why do I feel SAD

As we call time on summer,
With Winters dark nights so cold,
My body clock loses its tick,
And resets itself to hibernation mode.

Even with the buzz of Xmas,
Which I really look  forward too,
My get up and goes gone,
Leaving me feeling moody and blue.

I recognise the signs too well,
When November time is drawing near,
This mood disorder is ridiculing me,
By visiting the same time each year.

Like a visit from the unwelcome,
You cannot help opening the door,
To the symptoms of the season,
Whose greetings you simply abhor.

Seasonal Affective Disorder I now know,
Why I have felt so SAD,
Learned to live with you and,
Now I don't feel so bad.

Nicola Kelly Comments

Lee Fones 26 January 2015

a great poet well worthy of a read, fantastic keep at it, sure you will go far

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