I claim, having no title to your mercy, this:

[serge gurkski]

to Holly Rene Hunter


If you meant nothing to me,
I would not have taken the effort
to hurt you so much.

To bring you back to me.

Not the best way to make amend, I'm aware.
But comes it to human relations
I tend to loose it most of the time.
I'm simply so not good at it,
laughing about myself is the best
remedy to get.

I claim your heart smiling

(and I thank you for your UN-grudging compliance) ,-)

[popeye]

Hello serge, thanks for the read, enjoyed the sentiments and do agree that not taking oneself too seriously is the way to go! Great job as a second language writer, cheers!

[serge gurkski]

thank you Popeye! Love spinach btw. ,-)

cheers
serge

[popeye]

And a lot of people don't know this, but when Popeye and olive Oyl have a romantic dinner they have Sauerkraut with Kransky, Porkbelly and Kartoffel accompanied by a fine cool Riesling, it doesn't get much better than that, cheers!

[serge gurkski]

Haha, Olivia? She deserves a poem that should swoon over her feasting on sauerkraut. I promise to write it but will keep the (cooled!) Riesling for me. Fair enough, no? ;-)

cheers

serge

[popeye]

Haha, Olivia? She deserves a poem that should swoon over her feasting on sauerkraut. I promise to write it but will keep the (cooled!) Riesling for me. Fair enough, no? ;-)

cheers

serge

That's fair enough by me champ, maybe you could call it The Kransky In Olive Oyl?

[serge gurkski]

Haha, Olivia? She deserves a poem that should swoon over her feasting on sauerkraut. I promise to write it but will keep the (cooled!) Riesling for me. Fair enough, no? ;-)

cheers

serge

That's fair enough by me champ, maybe you could call it The Kransky In Olive Oyl?

"in"! Ok. ,-)

[serge gurkski]

Glad you like it! Both poem and German food) ;-)

hugs and kisses

serge