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Pomes a Wry Look at Life and Everything
Pomes a Wry Look at Life and Everything
Pomes a Wry Look at Life and Everything
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This is 150 pages crammed with eighty four pomes presented in an easily readable style. Short titles have been chosen so that the plot and punch line are not always immediately obvious.
Pomes are a reflection of everyday life and happenings with a wry twist.
The subjects vary widely and randomly, the only consistent theme is that all except the first three are in alphabetical order.
No two pomes cover the same subject although The Fantasies and The Ponderer are close but different. Some are based on Thads early life in London while others derive from living close to the countryside in later life. A few touch on solutions to insoluble problems but only in a light hearted manner, for example The Roads. The only pome with a message is The Time. There is of course the odd cheeky pome and romantic pome to cover as much of lifes spectrum as possible. Some of the pomes relate true happenings and it could be fun to try to pick them outThe rest are pure imagination.
The title Pomes is a legacy from my late sister Eileen who was an absolute wizard at advertising rhymes and jingles she called Pomes. So in some way this book is a late tribute to Eileen; if I have only been half as good as Eileen then hopefully you will enjoy these pomes as much as I have enjoyed writing them. In all honesty I cannot offer a money back guarantee since tastes will differ.But I just offer you this thought.

As an engineer I have a very practical and logical mind, but I can assure you I have witnessed poltergeists in action. My aunt was a psychic medium and called me a reincarnate. I try hard to keep an open mind about everything, but I believe my sister has in some way guided
me while writing the verses. I know what I think, I do not ask you to believe it. I have to ask myself why this sudden urge to write pomes and all written within six months and never before have I written a pome, poem, or verse. (Spooky Eh?)
LanguageEnglish
PublisherXlibris UK
Release dateSep 27, 2012
ISBN9781479720910
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    Pomes a Wry Look at Life and Everything - Thad Sherman

    Pomes

    A Wry Look At Life And Everything

    Thad Sherman

    Copyright © 2012 by Thad Sherman.

    All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, including photocopying, recording, or by any information storage and retrieval system, without permission in writing from the copyright owner.

    To order additional copies of this book, contact:

    Xlibris Corporation

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    Contents

    Dedication

    Introduction

    Thad’s Pome

    The Time

    The Trick

    The Angler

    The Baker

    The Battery

    The Birds

    The Blade

    The Box

    The Canines

    The Cat

    The Charlie

    The Chest

    The Choice

    The Christmas

    The Cleaner

    The Clock

    The Club

    The Coffee-Morning

    The Couple

    The Covenant

    The Desire

    The Differences

    The Disappearance

    The DIY

    The Dream

    The Earth

    The Enchant-Ted

    The Eyes

    The Fantasies

    The Female

    The Flirt

    The Gardener

    The Gossip

    The Grouse

    The Habit

    The Happiness

    The Holiday

    The Home

    The Job

    The Journey

    The Language

    The Lights

    The Love

    The Lunch

    The Male

    The Millionaire

    The Mush

    The Naked-Truth

    The Need

    The Odd-Job Man

    The Phobia

    The Piggy

    The Pills

    The Pond

    The Ponderer

    The Pool

    The Question

    The Rain

    The Reaction

    The Recycle

    The Riddle

    The Roads

    The Sailor

    The Saying

    The Signs

    The Sleep

    The Snail

    The Solver

    The Sons

    The Sportsman

    The Sprinter

    The Student

    The Touch

    The Traveller

    The Trees

    The Truth

    The Van-Man

    The Viewer

    The Voice

    The Walk

    The Want

    The Windows

    The Wordsmith

    Dedication

    I dedicate this book to my late sister Eileen.

    She was a whiz with rhymes and she called them Pomes. If she’s up there watching I did ask Harry if he thought you would mind me pinching that name.

    I also thank the dedicated help given to me by my friend Susan.

    Introduction

    The Pomes in this book are in alphabetical order except for the first three. You are encouraged to dip into them but if you don’t like the title, the Pome itself may still surprise you with an unexpected punch.

    The index to this book is at the back to encourage a bit of dipping.

    The Pomes are straightforward verses with a rhyme and some will ask you to think about life differently perhaps.

    Enjoy

    Thad’s Pome

    I am getting old

    So don’t have long

    My Pomes to be told

    The platform for my song

    I’ve writ more than seventy

    On my PC they are stored

    That I think is plenty

    To keep you all bored

    If I should drop dead

    My Pomes will be lost

    Those out of my head

    Their recovery will cost

    Those took to the grave

    Are never to be heard

    I ask if you can save

    The Pomes of this nerd

    The Time

    Time’s a thing no one can buy

    However much they seek to try

    What matters most is where we are

    Not the horizons oh so far

    The past is gone never to return

    It’s only there for us to learn

    As harsh as this may truly seem

    The life that’s gone is like a dream

    It lingers where you’re not sure

    Hard facts then, now not so pure

    Time is what your wrist watch shows

    It will be taken wherever one goes

    And life is like a big watch spring

    Over wind and it might go ping

    We can plan for future times

    Saving our money pennies and dimes

    If that plans target we shall meet

    Then the present time will be sweet

    Time can fritter through ones fingers

    When it’s gone no memory lingers

    Time will never go away

    So spend it well, enjoy today

    The Trick

    This is such a cheeky prose

    You will need to hold your nose

    And stick your fingers in both ears

    Make sure your eyes have no tears

    Are you now feeling total bliss?

    So how the hell are you holding this?

    The Angler

    Sitting down from dawn to dark

    Hardly what one calls a lark?

    Rigidly still, with transfixed stare

    Even when they eat their fare

    Focusing on fluorescent tip

    Tensed for any suspicious dip

    Flex the limbs ease pins and needles

    Distraction from a group of weasels

    Sweating in the noonday sun

    Their ordeal is halfway done

    Determined that their pitch is right

    Waiting for the cool of night

    The wind dies down the water still

    Time to contemplate

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