I GAVE YOU. And what did he give YOU? I GAVE YOU. When I was small I gave you My chewing gum with pocket fluff Still clinging And you showed me your pants. When I was bigger, I gave you A daisy garland for your hair Yellow and white. And you pressed it into a…
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I GAVE YOU.
And what did he give YOU?
I GAVE YOU.
When I was small I gave you
My chewing gum with pocket fluff
Still clinging
And you showed me your pants.
When I was bigger, I gave you
A daisy garland for your hair
Yellow and white.
And you pressed it into a book.
Later still, I gave you
A silver locket on a chain
With my photograph
And you laughed with delight.
In Love-Sick adolescence I gave you
A mail-order ring for your finger
And you pretended
It was a beautiful diamond.
Older still, I gave you
My word of honour
And a promise forever
And you opened your arms to me.
The chewing gum is gone
The flowers, faded and dry
The silver locket, thin and worn
The photograph aged and wrinkled
The ring, just brass and glass.
Only the promise remains intact.
Author: grahamwhittaker
What do I call myself? A novelist? A journalist? Writer on demand? Copywriter? Ghostwriter? Poet? Is there a single word to describe all these things? if anyone knows one please tell me. I started out life as a journalist after my service time in the RN. I was 22. My love then was music writing, contributing articles to most of the pop/rock magazines of the time. As time went by I ghostwrote biographies for celebs, wrote novels, and made a general living from writing everything from love letters to translating menus in China to acceptable English. I have written greetings cards, manuals, How to books on so many subjects I forget. My living has been as a writer on demand. So, my blog is an eclectic collection of HOW MY BRAIN WORKS. Recently I started writing blogs for company blogs. In my retirement I find myself writing more, about more subjects than I ever covered as a roving journalist. I ask myself why having reached the age of leisure why I am now busier than ever before! My last novel, The Girl From Kosovo has led to a second, which will be in your bookshops next year 2019, and my new anthology of shorts with the title Picking Up Peas With Chopsticks has just been uploaded as an ebook. (It's a pot boiler so don't expect a print version any time soon.) If you have a blog, or a job to offer, I'm an obsessive researcher and turnaround time is fast. Yes, I know, I'm a HACK. A writer for money. A gun for hire. But hey... we all have our failings. Thanks for calling in. Feel free to chat and comment. I'll even get back to you with a thank you note!