a birthday wish for a modest friend.

@rubyred wrote:

my friend.i drive ye roond the bend,
of life less ordinary.
of hopes and dreams,and the way i scream.
at nights, a tad contrary.

the laughter flew like Malvolios tights.
that night we met my dear.
and how i tried with all my might,
to stop a single tear.

your a modest wee thing,with hopes to bring,
sitting there ,in yer wee tartan tammy !
a quote from Wordsworth,Keats or Kipling,
as ye start a stairheid rammy.

a woman of words.of intelligence GREAT,
a lassie of philosopy undenied.
from Engels to marx,life CAN be fate.
and she likes her pizza..deep fried,

that hair ! like a Rapunzel.i wish to climb.
the anecdotal quippers!
so remeber my dear flower o mine.
I demand the polka dot slippers.

of fortunes great,whether real or invented.
I praise “some” one for you !
and ye got me near demented ..
cos ye listen to the truth,my wee sore erse my wee sore tooth,the way i whinge aboot my fringe,and tell ya all in sundry,I waffle oan and still yer here..even oan a monday ! I tell ye things,,the future brings,i tell ye my worst fears.and all awhile your cool as ice,as i rant through maudlin tears.and IF there ever came the day ,,ye wernt here my dear..id curl up into a foetal ball..and THANK YOU…..

i THANK YOU FOR MEETING ME..MY MODEST WEE PAL XXX HAPPY FVCKING BIRTHDAY XXX

Poetically perceptive XXX