Grimiles
Linnets on a branch in the wind
like nits on a blowdried fringe.
Family around the ingle
like fleas round a cat's ringo.
Manned mission to Mars
like flyenas with a new carcass.
Laughter of schoolkids walking home
like a ghost asking if you've moved on.
SHARE SO THAT I'M FAMOUS BEFORE I'M DEAD ; -)