Y7week47 Coolnama, Dylan Barret, Vic Lewis

Oh bother! Somehow I had got it into my head that I was to write choruses, not first verses (see especially radio therapy). Well, I think some might actually work better as first verses anyhow :D
Might re-write or try some more, but wanted to post now, in case I won't have the time later :wink:

Square Bear (by Coolnama)

A bear I once knew took particular views
As a child he played but with Rubik's Cubes,
Refused all bottled and canned food
So Mummy squared his vegetables
And gave up on bubble baths
After he'd moved out, he lived on a square in a cubicle house
If you admired his flair, he'd give you jackets with squares
But he neither cared for round tables nor curly hair
Well, his friends said he was a Square Bear

Miles of Smiles (Dylan Barret)

I must have been walking for miles already
But all I have seen were smiles in the face of catastrophy
And I'm not gonna pause till I find a frown or a scowl or a quivering mouth or a moist eye to lay down beside

That Old Green Shirt (by Vic Lewis)

Well, I might have held my tongue
And I sure held your breath
But, what were you thinking by wearing that old green shirt again
When you told me with every whiskey
How it takes the blame for every time you went down

Radio Therapy (by Vic Lewis)

Finally, it's half past twelve and another day is safely buried
Underneath the pleasant chatter of Horace on the late show
Sara's Blue Hour music provided the flower bouquets
And now Damien's listening to the nightowls' worries
While I'm holding a wake on my couch like at a therapist's
Before turning off the radio at two pm

Well, well, I hope one of these will grow under your pen :D feel free to add and subtract :lol:
Cheers,
straycat.