The Guest List

The Guest List

 

The party was in full flow
Friends and neighbours all
some I liked, some I didn’t,
The short, the fat, the tall.

Hardly a rave, but nevertheless,
A lively gathering,
All members of my social set
Blithering, Swaggering, jabbering.

Sashaying around the village hall
While the Violets were shrinking,
I’ll introduce the ones I know,
Talking, drinking, winking.

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Luce Lizzy, déshabillé of course, was there,
Flirting with Slack Edna – loose and sloppy – as usual

Wally Batty, shooting pigeons, most out of character.

Nora Bittov enjoyed nibbling the peanuts.

Hans Zupp showed willing, as usual.

But Dai La Finn enlivened proceedings when he keeled over,

Ivor Ed Aike left early, claiming he wasn’t feeling well’

Jackie Tallin also soon threw in the towel and went home early.

Eva Brick had another tantrum and started throwing crockery,

While G. G. Dunnit spread fertiliser on the garden.

Randy Hertz, indulged his masochistic bent with two Gentlemen of Verona

While Googie Withers wilted by the radiator.

Dai Dinderwool kept telling the same old jokes he did every time we met.

Tara Korsetzov threw caution to the winds and did a streak across the tennis court.

Dickie Bird gave us a rendering of ‘A nightingale sang in Berkeley Square’,

followed shortly by Jim Khana jumping over the bar and helping himself to a flagon of Johnny Walker.

Which, of course, he shared with Don Keedarby.

Sam U Rye crossed swords with everyone he met.

Winnie Bago drove everyone mad with her erratic manoeuvres,

While Frank Insents did his best to spread his fragrance around.

Eileen Dover at the table gave Flo Tingvota her seal of approval.

Abel Toobegood was busy trying to cheer up Elle  Hathaway,

While Ann A Babtist and Ann T Boddy reverted to chat on their favourite subjects of religion and Covid-19.

 

Having long ago decided that this was getting a bit too fractious and quite unsuitable for my daughter’s 5th Birthday party
I thanked them all, even the uninvited, for turning up

And we ended by all joining Hans Toogether
and singing a resounding chorus with
Will Yenokumbakaggen.

 

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Go With The Flow

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 Photo:  WHB – 2019   ©

Go With The Flow

 

catspaw on the naked river
run the gauntlet
let it flow
now the murk amidst the mountains
gives the world a humid grace
try to press for more excitement
midst the banality that runs apace

trigger guests and bring them weeping
to that latent humble home
there to quench the embers burning
letting life remember lust
and so distinguish hope from wanting
bringing resolution to purpose
an end to speculation
no last favours granting

the instant instance
the shimmering shade
the glorious glory
of the everglades
burnt out shell of that softer softness
forget the unforgetting minute
press the button that says refresh.

 


{ By way of clarification, a follow-up to the above poem will be published in 2 days time – on Wednesday 20th November }


 

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The Least Exotic Cocktail Party

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Photo by Pixabay on Pexels.com

I was misled
The invitation said
Please come
Don’t be dumb
Lots of drinks
Maybe high jinx. But bring your own
Drinks that is 
And don’t forget
No regrets

But as for nibbles
No quibbles
Crisps and nuts
No ifs and buts
You won’t be denied – 
If self-supplied

Exotic fare
Everywhere
Incessant chat
Fancy that
With both our guests
Yes, hadn’t you guessed?

Just two

– and you

That, of course,
I endorse
Is the reason
In this silly season
For the ‘Exotic’ name
For which I claim
The epithet ‘Least’
May my tribe be increased.

An unusual party
For the arty-farty
But a memory I treasure
Measure for Measure

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