The Poem Wot I Wrote
Phillippa is a star
With her on your side
You can win any war
Beautiful
Like Venus
I think she's a genius
Inspirational
Like a muse
Just pray
She doesnt blow a fuse
She likes to be amused
She can do anything
When she's enthused
She can't be used
Those that used to mess
Lose'd her
That's their loss
I think she likes to floss
She da boss
She'll catch you when you fall
Like her name was Randy Moss
When the cost I count
Her friendship is worth any amount
Cos her love is priceless
And it comes for free
Cos the only payment she wants
Is liberty
Luckily
That's all we really have
But for some of us
Thats all we really love
If they cramp her style
She gives them the shove
Does she come from above
Or the ground
What a friend I've found
Or from the earth
A day with her is like rebirth
I dont speak for mirth
Or to mock
I keep my words under lock and key
They're not for free
She has payed for them frequently
She might not donate much
To B.T.
But like the widows mite
Her contribution is mighty
Sometimes shes flighty
Sometimes fighty
But always in the righty
Faces her demons nightly
But often in the morning spritely
Doesnt hold her purse strings
tightly
I just cant stop
In a pantheon of stars
She is the top
But if I had to end
I would say
I pray
She will always be my friend.
Ewan Povey 02/05/09