Father Christmas may only visit once a year
but Sweet Papa Bolger is always near
handing out laughter and advice
and the reminder to be nice.
With van loads of cheer delivered
every day and every year
Papa Bolger celebrates your worth
with the gift of a grin and a #LoveYourWork.
The maid sat back as her eight colleagues were milking their boss’s cows.
“I’m pretty sure this isn’t in our job description,” she said.
An almighty crashing sound came from inside the house as a bunch of farmer’s struggled to dust the delicate, dining room crockery.
© Carl Burkitt 2018
Julie loved to loved.
It made her feel warm and fuzzy.
She loved everything and everyone.
She loved so much, so often, that it drove people away through annoyance.
Eventually she was completely and utterly alone and died of a broken heart.
This poem was written using the Carl Burkitt Poem formula