Tuesday, 18 August 2015
Competitions
I enter lots of comps,
In the hope of winning big,
But for ages now,
I've not won a fig.
Maybe a holiday,
Or perhaps a phone
My dreams of a win,
Keep me fixed in the zone!
I sit and enter,
I type and I fill,
Hoping there's a prize,
That will give me a thrill.
The postie's my friend,
I look forward with glee!
Will it be today,
That he brings goodies for me?
But no, by he goes,
Ignoring my house,
Nothing again,
I grumble and grouse!
But I think back,
Over the years,
So much joy,
So many cheers
Cheers of joy,
You see they were,
For the days when,
A prize did occur.
Holidays and phones,
Clothes and cash!
I've even won,
A birthday bash.
I dream and remember,
With fun and with glee,
When wonderful things,
Arrived for me.
So I sit and I enter,
And dream of the day,
When I win something big!
Please be soon, I pray.
Labels:
Competitions,
Poem,
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