Did I Pee on the Chair?

A Smile in Rhyme

Welcome to A Smile in Rhymeโ€”a collection of gentle, rhythmic poems inspired by everyday life. Here, peaceful moments meet musical flow, and simple experiences become bright, lyrical reflectionsโ€”always with a hint of warmth and a smile. Settle in, take your time, and enjoy the rhythm.

From the Archive:

This humorous poem was originally written as a university assignment in sonic poetry and performed with a hip-hop backing track. Although the original music has been lost over time, the text remains, and with some revisions, as a reminder of an enjoyable experiment with sound, rhythm, and humour. The poem itself remains one of my favourite light-hearted pieces.

Did I Pee on the Chair?

My Pops took me to the vet 
For some meds I could get.
Pops started to fume and fret 
When I ate a fried croquette.

This vet is like a crazy dungeon.
It makes me yelp without compassion
Like eating a large onion 
or nibbling a bony luncheon.


“IT’S CRAZY!!!!”

Yeah, it’s crazy in here.
This place is what I fear.
It’s creepy and spooky 
It gives my fur the creepy-crawlies.

The Doc enters the room.
Her lipstick is va-va-voom.
Her hand moves like a magic voodoo
When she checks my super doggy doo-doo.

They call my Doc Michelle.
She smells like sweet caramel.
Sheโ€™s delicious, oh, what the hell!
I wonder if I could chew her
With strawberries and butter.


“IT’S CRAZY!!!!”

Yeah, it’s crazy in here.
This place is what I fear.
Itโ€™s creepy and spooky
It gives my fur the creepy-crawlies.

She scratches my ears
and calls me a handsome boy
Then she holds the needle up;

that was abrupt.
I spin like a carousel
My tummy up in the air
Pretending Iโ€™m not scared
Until I peed on the chair.


“IT’S CRAZY!!!!”

Yeah, it’s crazy in here.
This place is what I fear.
It’s creepy and spooky
It gives my fur the creepy-crawlies.

Hey, Michelle, look what you’ve done
You pick on anyone
That makes us want to run.
I think you’re the one
Who loves collecting dung
So here’s a pile of buns
You’ll have so much fun.


“IT’S CRAZY!!!!”

Together, we all agreed, so listen to what we say!

Woof! Woof! Woof!

Meow! Meow! Meow!

Purr! Purr! Purr!

ROAR! ROAR! ROAR!

Squeak! Squeak! Squeak!

Grrrr!!

Hey, Pops, get me out of here.
It’s creepy and spooky.
It gives my fur the creepy-crawlies.

Hey, let me go.
Let me goโ€ฆ



โ€“Ninagracia


Till next time.

Cheers!

Image: https://www.nicepng.com

Originally written for Curtin University assignment in 2021, this piece has been polished and reshaped for a broader audience.



The Last Knight

Quiet Verses
Poems written in stillness and wonders

From the Archive:

This poem is an ekphrastic response to a digital painting created by the artist, Nathan May. It was written as an unpublished paper, the text remains, and with some revisions, the poem itself remains one of my favourite light-hearted pieces.

NF May โ€œThe Last Knightโ€ (n.d.)

The Last Knight

When the full moon dips its head among those clouds                                  
the speck of shattered lights reveals who you are.                                         
Suddenly, everything around you is black                             
and only your shadow flies across the moon.
Why did you turn your head away from the light?                                        
Is it sadness from a broken heart,                   
from the world of suffering,               
or the pain of a shattered dream?
There are some things real about you.

Your weather-beaten face                               
bears the endless burning
of the ferocious sun.                                                   
Your rugged skin and deep wrinkles 
hold the memories that time refused to erase.
Youโ€™re tired and weary,
ignoring the wind that freezes 
every fibre of your being.  
Are you waiting for something worth holding on to?                                    
Is it a miracle that will never come?
You seem almost invisible,                                        
yet you are in plain sight
on a parched landscape.
A nameless mysterious soulโ€“                                  
an ancient and medieval kind.
Perhaps you came here to beg 
for shelter,                                                       
for food,
a drink of water,
a warm place to sleep.  
The stench of dried sweat clinging to your robe                                            
is like an old faithful friend keeping you warm.
You bob your head down
to hide your face from the lights.
No one should see you. 
No one knows who you are,
or what you become.
Your long beard grizzled with white and grey,                      
cradles your broad masculine jaws.    
You stand in a vast and fabled soilโ€“                        
spiritless, 
frazzled, 
and gaunt.    
But here, the artist in front of this canvas
perfected a hand stroke that brought you to life.
Perhaps, it is the young artistโ€™s high spirit
and his dream of chivalry that brings you here.
You are the last Knight.
He wants you to live again to fight your war.
You won the toughest battles
so, what are you fighting for this time?
Who are you?
Are you the boy 
who drew the blade from the earth
the immortal king,
worthy of the crown?
Did you return 
to win back what was once yours?

Have you healed the wounds 
of betrayal and sins?
The dark and barbaric wars 
under your feet
were swiftly blown away 
by the restless wind.
Andโ€“
Did you know,
The empyrean kingdom of Camelot 
had perished many thousands of years ago, 
Your Highness.

โ€“Ninagracia

Till next time.

Cheers!

Source:

May, N. (2021). CWG200 Writing Poetry [Unpublished Paper] Curtin University.


                                                               


                                
 
                                        















Creating Generative Value: Does our creativity have value in the generative world?

Many people, including me, wonder whether AI-generated content is authentic. 

I still remember the 2023 news when critics claimed that artificial intelligence systems were stealing peopleโ€™s intellectual property. The feud between the Writers Guild of America (WGA) and the Alliance of Motion Picture and Television Producers (AMPTP) led to a five-month writersโ€™ strike, with writers arguing that studios should not use AI to replace their jobs, cut costs or improve efficiency, or to compromise writersโ€™ compensation and credits. One issue that concerns writers is that AI could soon write Hollywood films or stream shows.

The issues at that time seemed insignificant to me. In reality, the world of artificial intelligence is here to stay. The future of creative writing faces a new kind of robust technology: a machine or intelligent being that could rapidly carry out a task or multiple tasks, rendering writersโ€™ skills outdated or unwanted. It is snowballing and becoming popular for creating content and images. Some AI-generated content includes blogs, marketing materials, articles, and product descriptions. It is a whole new frontier of creative writing.

Computer technology has developed sophisticated machines that can generate pieces of writing that were normally produced through mental processes shaped by experience, beliefs, learning, and reasoning. Our appreciation for the values in creative composition remains essential in the modernistic new world by helping produce unique story ideas or create evocative visuals that align with traditional artistic principles. These intelligent machines would be excellent supportive sidekicks for me. But I still believe that I would benefit more from working with a mentor or a coach, which would help me move to a new tier in the writing industry. My experiences with failures, and trial and error can give me wisdom and awareness, allowing me to grow personally and learn how to flap my wings and fly.

So, does our creativity have value in the generative world? Yes, absolutely! It may look slightly different moving forward, but Generative AI will take us in new directions. According to techtarget.com, AI lacks the emotional intelligence to craft a story and the common sense of human behaviour. In addition, AI tools cannot create fresh ideas because they rely on existing web content and data, such as assisting in developing a story and characters, creating a captivating plot, and crafting a satisfying conclusion. In a generative world, the structure and the way the story is written are preserved, even though the generative tool adds a layer of innovation and variety to the creative process. It’s a blend of classic storytelling principles and cutting-edge technology. Ultimately, we must continue to read through and review AI-generated content for quality

Till next time.

Cheers!

References

Goodfellow, M. (2023, October 3). William Boyd, Annie Ernaux, Deborah Levy, Luc Dardenne & Fernando Trueba join 200 creatives to sound the alarm over AI becoming an โ€œAlternative for human creationโ€. Deadline. https://deadline.com/2023/10/200-creatives-sound-alarm-over-ai-alternative-for-human-creation-1235562508/

Hetler, A. (2023, September 21). Pros and cons of AI-generated content | TechTarget. WhatIs.com. https://www.techtarget.com/whatis/feature/Pros-and-cons-of-AI-generated-content

May, N. (2023, November 6). Creating generative value: Does our creativity have value in the generative world?[Republished from aworkinprogressauthor]. Ninagracia. https://ninagracia.com

Symon, E. (2023, September 25). WGA, AMPTP reach tentative agreement to end 146 day long strike. California Globe โ€“ California Political News. https://californiaglobe.com/fr/wga-amptp-reach-tentative-agreement-to-end-146-day-long-strike/

TechBullion. https://techbullion.com/from-words-to-ideas-exploring-the-role-of-artificial-intelligence-in-generating-creative-writing

Thatโ€™s what friends are for

IN CONVERSATION WITH THE POEMS

Poems by others, read closely and answered in reflection.

These two wonderful poems, which I particularly love and thought worth sharing with everyone, have been gathering dust in my old files.

The Poetry of Pausing

After reading this poem, I remembered that, like everyone else who struggles to put their phone down to talk to a friend, I looked at my busy schedule and asked whether I am a good friend or just busy. Sometimes all we need is a break from the busyness of our lives, and a brief chat with a friend can refreshingly lighten our load. This poem is a friendly reminder to slow down, connect with others, and make time for the people who matter.

A Time to Talk
โ€”Robert Frost

When a friend calls to me from the road 
And slows his horse to a meaning walk, 
I don’t stand still and look around 
On all the hills I haven’t hoed, 
And shout from where I am, What is it? 
No, not as there is a time to talk. 
I thrust my hoe in the mellow ground, 
Blade-end up and five feet tall, 
And plod: I go up to the stone wall 
For a friendly visit.

About the Author:

Robert Frost was Americaโ€™s most celebrated poet, earning four Pulitzer Prizes and serving as Consultant in Poetry to the Library of Congress from 1958 to 1959. His most famous poem, โ€œThe Road Not Takenโ€, explores the theme of choice.

The Poetry of Keeping the Gold and Collecting Silver

There is something magical about sharing history with someone, and a sheer joy in discovering a new connection. This poem is meaningful to me because I treasure my friendships and always welcome new ones. Old friends share our memories and life experiences, while new friends bring fresh energy and opportunities to connect. The poem celebrates the value of friendship in all its forms.

New Friends and Old Friends
โ€”Joseph Parry

Make new friends, but keep the old;
Those are silver, these are gold.
New-made friendships, like new wine,
Age will mellow and refine.
Friendships that have stood the test-
Time and change- are surely best;
Brow may wrinkle, hair grow gray;
Friendship never knows decay.
For ‘mid old friends, tried and true,
Once more we our youth renew.
But old friends, alas! may die;
New friends must their place supply.
Cherish friendship in your breast-
New is good, but old is best;
Make new friends, but keep the old;

Those are silver, these are gold

About the Author:        

 Joseph Parry was a Welsh musician and composer.The poem โ€œNew Friends and Old Friendsโ€ was written in the early 1890s, dedicated to his friends in Wales and Pennsylvania.

Till next time.

Cheers!

References

Ambrose, G. P. (1959). PARRY, JOSEPH (1841 – 1903), musician. Dictionary of Welsh Biography. Retrieved June 26, 2026, from https://biography.wales/article/s-PARR-JOS-1841

Poem: New friends and old friends by Joseph Parry. (n.d.). Poetry Nook. Retrieved June 26, 2026, from https://www.poetrynook.com/poem/new-friends-and-old-friends

Powell. (n.d.). How old is song/poem that begins “Make new friends, but keep the old, one is silver and the other gold?”. reddit.com. https://www.reddit.com/user/ResolveSweet3391/

Robert Frost. (2014, February 4). Poets.org. Retrieved June 26, 2026, from https://poets.org/poet/robert-frost

A time to talk by Robert Frost. (n.d.). All Poetry – The world’s largest poetry site : All Poetry. Retrieved June 26, 2026, from https://allpoetry.com/A-Time-To-Talk

A Voice That Inspired Change

“The times they are a-changin'”
โ€” Bob Dylan, The Times They Are a-Changin’ (1964)

When I was a child, I remember hearing the radio and my father humming quietly to a song by a famous singer whose name I didnโ€™t know. That small moment stayed with me, and years later, inspired me to learn more about this legendary American folk singer-songwriter.

He received many music awards during his career. In 2016, he was given the Nobel Prize in Literature โ€œfor having created new poetic expressions within the great American song traditionโ€. This decision drew both praise and criticism, as some questioned whether such a prestigious literary honour should be awarded to a songwriter. The Nobel Prize recognised his influence on literature through his songs.

He turned 85 on May 24 this year. Robert Allen Zimmerman, known as Bob Dylan, was born on May 24, 1941, in Duluth, Minnesota, to Abram Zimmerman, who owned an appliance shop, and Beatrice Stone. They belonged to a small Jewish community. According to Dylanโ€™s autobiography, Chronicles: Volume Onehis paternal grandmotherโ€™s maiden name was Kirghiz, and her family came from Turkey. Dylan grew up in Hibbing, Minnesota, from the age of six. As a child, he learned to play the piano, guitar, and harmonica. He listened to blues, country, and later, rock and roll. In high school, he played in school bands performing rock and roll and often copying his idol, Little Richard, by shouting and pounding on the piano. This helped him develop his passion for music.

In 1961, after his first year at the University of Minnesota, Dylan left Minnesota for Manhattan to visit his musical hero, Woody Guthrie, who was very ill and hospitalised. Guthrie had a big influence on Dylanโ€™s early music, and Dylan once said he wanted to be Guthrieโ€™s greatest disciple. In Manhattan, Dylan played in many music clubs, performing folk songs, ballads, and blues for audiences searching for deeper meaning. As a singer-songwriter, he wrote lyrics exploring social, political, philosophical, and personal themes. Over the years, he stood out among other musicians and inspired change

In his memoir, Dylan explained that he chose the stage name Dylan after the Welsh poet Dylan Thomas, who gave poetry readings and had a strong influence on American mainstream values and traditions. Dylanโ€™s music became the voice in the 1960s civil rights movement for young Americans seeking racial equality and social justice. Two of his songs, โ€œBlowinโ€™ in the Windโ€ and โ€œThe Times They Are a-Changin’ โ€ inspired many people to speak out and call for change.

Dylanโ€™s songs and modern poetry changed the literary and cultural world. His work reflects the civil rights movement, anti-war activism, changing lifestyle, social norms, and belief systems of his time, and has been studied in schools and universities since the mid-1960s.ย The University of Tulsa, a top private research school, also holds the exclusive Bob Dylan archive. This collection includes thousands of notes, song drafts, letters, photos, tapes, and videos, among other items.

Till next time.

Cheers!

References

Bob Dylan. (n.d.). Astronomy & Astrophysics Group | University of Glasgow. https://www.astro.gla.ac.uk/users/jcb18j/fakewiki/bobdylan.html

Bob Dylan: Songwriter, poet, archive, institute, impact. (2021, April 6). The University of Tulsa. https://utulsa.edu/news/dylan-archive-institute-latham/

Bob Dylan-Facts. (n.d.). NobelPrize.org. Retrieved June 16, 2026, from https://www.nobelprize.org/prizes/literature/2016/dylan/facts/>

Dent, C. (2023, September 30). How did Bob Dylan win the Nobel prize in literature? The Collector. https://www.thecollector.com/bob-dylan-nobel-prize-literature/

Family tree of Bob Dylan. (n.d.). Geneastar. Retrieved June 16, 2026, from https://en.geneastar.org/genealogy/zimmermanr/bob-dylan

Kooper, A. (2026, April 17). Bob Dylan. Encyclopedia Britannica. Retrieved June 16, 2026, from https://www.britannica.com/biography/Bob-Dylan

Mintz, S. (2024, April 15). Bob Dylan, music, poetry, theory. Inside Higher Ed | Higher Education News, Events and Jobs. Retrieved June 16, 2026, from https://www.insidehighered.com/opinion/columns/higher-ed-gamma/2024/04/15/bob-dylan-music-poetry-theory

Orteza, A. (2024). Bob Dylan. EBSCO Research. Retrieved June 16, 2026, from https://www.ebsco.com/research-starters/biography/bob-dylan#bob-dylan

Smith, E. (n.d.). Bob Dylan: A musical contribution to civil rights. DC Life Magazine. Retrieved June 16, 2026, from https://dclifemagazine.com/celebrity/bob-dylan-a-musical-contribution-to-civil-rights/

Muuuum!!

A Smile in Rhyme


Welcome to A Smile in Rhymeโ€”a collection of gentle, rhythmic poems inspired by everyday life. Here, peaceful moments meet musical flow, and simple experiences become bright, lyrical reflectionsโ€”always with a hint of warmth and a smile. Settle in, take your time, and enjoy the rhythm.

Motherโ€™s Day is widely celebrated on the second Sunday in May in many countries to honour mothers, grandmothers, and maternal figures with gifts, flowers, or an afternoon tea or brunch at their favourite restaurants.

Sometimes we write poems to express our love and gratitude for all the effort, love, and sacrifices theyโ€™ve made for us. Itโ€™s sweet and lovely, even if itโ€™s only once a year.

But what if we turn the tables and let our dear mothers express their undying love for us? Letโ€™s see what they want to say to us after all these years. You might be surprised!

โ€œFor every mother who has ever tried to drink coffee while someone shouted โ€˜Muuuum!โ€™ from another room, this one is for you.โ€

To all dear children and husbands,
Hereโ€™s what our mothers would like to tell us:

From the series: A Smile in Rhyme

Muuuum!
(A Motherโ€™s Day Wishlist)

Another year.
Another day.
And a few more grey hairs
between chaos and love.

To the family I love dearly โ€”

Despite the noise, the laundry,
and whoever left the wet towels
on the floor again,

your mother would like to say
a few important things.

This year, children,
after years of loyal service
and unpaid overtime,

I would like to announce
to everyone within hearing distance:

I want one uninterrupted cup of coffee.

Please stop shouting โ€œMum!โ€
from another room.

Bend down.
Look under your bed.
The missing sock is probably there.

And my journey to the bathroom
would be far more relaxing
if nobody shouted โ€œMuuuum!โ€
through the closed door.

Mummy is having a timeout.
She would like to pee alone.

And to whoever keeps opening the fridge
and declaring,

โ€œThereโ€™s nothing to eat!โ€

There is another name for vegetables.

Itโ€™s called food.

I recently discovered
a soft, comfy couch in the lounge.

Apparently, it is used
for sitting down.

So here I lie quietly,
staring at the ceiling,

resting beside unfolded clothes,
socks, and lonely undies.

And to you, dear husband โ€”

Roses are lovely.
Chocolates are sweet.

But before handing me toast
and instant coffee,

did you clean the kitchen
and close the fridge?

And if you still believe
I possess magical powers
to find things you thought were lost,

my secret is simple:

I open my eyes.

And guess what?

It was directly in front of you.

They say behind every successful child
is a mother asking,

โ€œDid you brush your teeth?โ€

a thousand times.

And behind the chaos,
the noise,
and the kitchen fire alarm,

is a husband making breakfast
while turning the kitchen
into a crime scene.

I love deeply
and lose my temper daily โ€”

sometimes within the same minute.

But despite the noise,
the mess,
the missing socks,
and the broken sleep,

I would not trade
this beautiful madness
for anything in the world.

Happy Mother’s Day

Till next time,

Cheers!

Images: https://www.nicepng.com

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Beatrix Potter

Guess Who?
Biographies of writers, thinkers, and inspiring lives



“I remember I used to half-believe and wholly play with fairies when I was a child. What heaven can be more real than to retain the spirit-world of childhood, tempered and balanced by knowledge and common-sense?”

ย – Beatrix Potter
Journal, November 17, 1896ย from the National Trust collection

BEATRIX POTTER

Author and Illustrator

It was a cartoon character created on September 4, 1893, by a British author and illustrator, and it was sent in a letter to a four-year-old sick little boy. In her letter to him, she wrote that she didn’t know what to write, so she would tell him a story with drawings about the four little rabbits namedย Flopsy, Mopsy, Cottontail, and Peter.

The author and illustrator was Helen Beatrix Potter, and the four-year-old boy was Noel Moore, the son of her former governess, Annie Moore. Her first picture letter to Noel served as the basis for her book, which featured black-and-white illustrations. From that letter, she developed the illustrated bookย The Tale of Peter Rabbit, which she self-published in 1901 and which Frederick Warne & Co. published in 1902, making it one of the best-selling childrenโ€™s books.

The character Peter Rabbit was shaped byย Edwardian cultural, social, and aesthetic attitudes in the United Kingdomย and was intended to introduce young readers to the dangers of the adult world and the consequences of their actions.

Born on July 28, 1866, in Bolton Gardens, Kensington, England, Helen Beatrix Potter was the daughter of Rupert Potter, a wealthy barrister whose family owned a textile printing business, and Helen, who was a wealthy cotton merchant.ย The Potters were upper-middle-class and moved to London from the industrial North to adopt London sophistication. However, they were often drawn back to the countryside.ย Beatrixโ€™s parents left her in the care of nursemaids, governesses, and servants. She was educated at home by a succession of governesses, the last of whom, Annie Moore, was three years older than she. She had no contact with other children until her brother, Bertram, was born when she was five years old. The siblings were left to find their own sources of amusement.ย The large upper floor of the nursery became their play area, and there, surrounded by piles of illustrated books and magazines, Beatrix discovered her talent and passion for drawing. Both siblings shared a passion for the arts and nature. They kept several pets, including mice, frogs, bats, rabbits, and even hedgehogs, and collected butterflies and other insects.

In the 1890s, Beatrix continued to send stories and drawings to Noel and his siblings, shaping the early versions of the characters inย Peter Rabbit, The Tale of Benjamin Bunny, The Tale of Squirrel Nutkin, andย The Tale of Mr Jeremy Fisher. Beatrix and Annie Moore became close friends, a bond that endured into Beatrixโ€™s adulthood. Annie recognised the potential in Beatrixโ€™s work and suggested that Beatrix could turn those stories into published childrenโ€™s books.

Beatrix used most of her time recording her pets’ expressions and movements, paying particular attention to the rabbits Benjamin Bouncer and Peter Piper, whose names and appearances inspired the characters Benjamin Bunny and Peter Rabbit.

Beatrix maintained her relationship with her publisher, Frederick Warne and Co., for many years, and it became personal when she became romantically involved with his son and editor, Norman Warne.ย She accepted his proposal of marriage in 1905, but he died of leukaemia a month after they announced their wedding plans.

By 1930, Beatrix had given up writing entirely after marrying her local solicitor, William Heelis. She devoted her time to being his wife and to farming.ย In her sixties, she became an accomplished sheep farmer. This role led to her election as president of the Herdwick Sheep Breeders Association.

On December 22, 1943, Beatrix died of complicationsย from pneumonia and heart disease, leaving several thousand acres of land toย Great Britainโ€™s National Trustย to ensure the beauty of the Lake District remained in a pure, natural state. She also left a legacy of enchanting stories that have entertained and engaged generations of children.ย Her stories continue to sell millions of copies a year.

Till next time.

Cheers!

References

Beatrix Potter. (2018, May 18). Encyclopedia.com | Free Online Encyclopedia.ย https://www.encyclopedia.com/people/literature-and-arts/english-literature-20th-cent-present-biographies/beatrix-potter

Beatrix Potter. (2025, December 6). Encyclopedia Britannica.ย https://www.britannica.com/biography/Beatrix-Potter

Beatrix Potter. (n.d.). Research Begins Here – New World Encyclopedia. Retrievedย Aprilย 21, 2026, fromย https://www.newworldencyclopedia.org/entry/Beatrix_Potter#google_vignette

Brain,ย J. (n.d.).ย Beatrix Potter. Historic UK.ย https://www.historic-uk.com/CultureUK/Beatrix-Potter/

Cavendish,ย R. (2016, July 7). Birth of Beatrix Potter.ย History Today,ย 66.ย https://www.historytoday.com/archive/months-past/birth-beatrix-potter

Encyclopaedia Britannica. (n.d.).ย Beatrix Potterย [Image]. Encyclopaedia Britannica.ย https://www.britannica.com/biography/Beatrix-Potter#/media/1/453826/159016

Encyclopaedia Britannica. (n.d.).ย Peter Rabbitย [Image]. Encyclopaedia Britannica.ย https://www.britannica.com/biography/Beatrix-Potter#/media/1/453826/159016

Stamler,ย H. (2024). Beatrix Potterโ€™s quiet rebellion.ย National Endowment for the Humanities,ย 45(4).https://www.neh.gov/article/beatrix-potters-quiet-rebellion

I Want a Divorce

A Smile in Rhyme

Welcome to A Smile in Rhymeโ€”a collection of gentle, rhythmic poems inspired by everyday life. Here, peaceful moments meet musical flow, and simple experiences become bright, lyrical reflectionsโ€”always with a hint of warmth and a smile. Settle in, take yourย time, and enjoy the rhythm.

There is always something to celebrate each month. April highlights a variety of global events aimed at raising awareness. The National Couple Appreciation Month encourages taking time to cherish romance and companionship. Similarly, on April 18, couples observe Husband Appreciation Day through simple gestures. But why celebrate twice when we can both celebrate these occasions together?ย 

On the other hand, if you’re in a relationship and wondering where all the romance has gone, and you’re no longer enjoying each otherโ€™s company, relax and have a bit of fun in a light-hearted and enjoyable way, just for a laugh.

Originally written as a university assignment, this poem has been revisited and reworked with extra cheek and playful spirit, and just a hint of mischief. It delivers a humorous list of complaintsโ€“some petty, some exaggerated, all recognisable to anyone who has loved long enough to be annoyed. Despite its dramatic title, it’s all in good funโ€“mostly. Not to be taken seriously or meant to offend anyone, butโ€“ouch!! Sorry if we hurt your feelings.


From the series: A Smile in Rhyme

Here’s a list of many things collected over the years with you
Thirty years I’ve worn this ringโ€”and still, you’ve gotย no clue.
Youโ€™ll be pleased (so donโ€™t be pissed), Iโ€™ve trimmed the harshest bits
So, let’s just kiss and say goodbye before you read my list:

For a startโ€”whenever you eat, thereโ€™s a tuneful little moan
The crunch of crispy fries rings out in quite a piercing tone.
That juicy steak? A roaring soundโ€”youโ€™re in a world of your own
Are you choking, passing windโ€”or putting on a show?

Your playful baby talk is sweetโ€”but also irritating
You pick your nose and flick your handsโ€”completely nauseating!
And when you fart, it sounds as though a bomb is detonating
Your snore? A rolling thunderstormโ€”relentless, aggravating.

Tell me, am I seeing thingsโ€”I sometimes count you two
Your jeans are feeling tighter now, ease up on beer and stew.
Youโ€™ve grown a little softerโ€”yes, Iโ€™m talking about you,
And all those trips you make to the looโ€”Iโ€™ve noticed those things too.

And if you try to read my mind, donโ€™t hover near my face,
Unless youโ€™ve brushed your teethโ€”or rinsed with something with a taste.
I saved the โ€œlustโ€ for lastโ€”my final, winning case
But now itโ€™s gone completelyโ€”please, give that whine a rest.

Itโ€™s not meโ€”itโ€™s truly you, so now we say goodbye,
Donโ€™t be shy, and please donโ€™t cryโ€”have chai, my honey-pie.



Thanks for reading! Did this poem make you sincerely smile? If you’ve ever silently judged someone’s snore or a “tuneful moan, “you’re in good company”.

Till next time.

Cheers,

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A Friday Whisper, A Saturday Song

A Smile in Rhyme


Welcome to A Smile in Rhymeโ€”a collection of gentle, rhythmic poems inspired by everyday life. Here, peaceful moments meet musical flow, and simple experiences become bright, lyrical reflectionsโ€”always with a hint of warmth and a smile. Settle in, take your time, and enjoy the rhythm.

Catholics and other Christians celebrate Good Friday without eating animal meats like beef, pork, chicken, and turkey to honour the day Jesus suffered and sacrificed his own flesh.

Inspired by our family’s Easter traditionโ€”quiet, reflective Fridays followed by joyful, music-filled Saturdays. It’s a rhythm I’ve come to cherish over the years.

A Friday Whisper, A Saturday Song


On Friday we whisper, as quiet as mice,
No music, no meatโ€”oh, thatโ€™s quite a price!
The house feels so still, every step soft and light,
Even the daytime feels more like the night.

We speak just in murmurs, we walk on soft feet,
And dream of tomorrowโ€ฆ and something to eat.
The silence grows bigger with each passing hour,
My thoughts doing circles with very little power.

But Saturday morningโ€”what joy fills the air!
The music comes dancing from everywhere!
Marvin Gaye croons softly, smooth as can be,
And suddenly lifeโ€™s dancing right there with me.

The kettle starts humming, the kitchenโ€™s alive,
My feet start to move with a rhythm and drive.
From quiet and calm to a cheerful heartbeat,
Now turn up the musicโ€”and pass me the meat!


Till next time,

Cheers!


Reference:
https://www.archspm.org/why-dont-catholics-eat-meat-on-fridays/

Kindness, Guilt, and the Challenge of Saying โ€œNOโ€

Just a Quiet Observation

Exploring the universal theme of the human
condition

BOUNDARIES

Some doors we close easily. Others, we leave open, even if they pull us away from our work. How do we learn which to close? Regardless of the answer, it can be tough for certain personalities.

Someone told me that to protect their peace, they are setting boundaries with friends and family. I found this straightforwardness quite harsh, awkward, and very unsettling. If I were to respond, Iโ€™d say, โ€œItโ€™s terrible because itโ€™s empowering, and it pushes people away.โ€ However, these invisible lines that regulate our emotional and psychological health help create a sense of safety and balance in our daily lives without undermining someone elseโ€™s humanity. Without boundaries and always being available can sometimes lead others to believe that our time and energy are limitless. Setting boundaries is healthy, but for some of us, it can feel unfamiliar, uncomfortable, and even hard to choose the right ethical course.

What are boundaries, really? Essentially, they are the limits and values we set around ourselves. The idea of boundaries suddenly appeared, and everyone started talking about it. The word ‘boundaries’ initially began being used in clinical contexts during the post-pandemic mental health crises to encourage self-protection and emotional independence. Regrettably, in workplaces that value constant availability, setting boundaries is essential to safeguard against chronic stress, exhaustion, and the pressure to overwork. Now, ‘boundaries’ have become part of our everyday conversations. You’ll hear it in podcasts, social media posts, and even during casual chats over a cuppa. The message is straightforward: We have to set boundaries, protect and stand by them. Healthy individuals have boundaries, and strong individuals sustain them. I have listened to these chats with interest, but also with a bit of unease. I do not disagree with the idea, but for many, establishing boundaries does not come naturally. For some of us, saying โ€œnot now,โ€ โ€œno,โ€ or โ€œI canโ€™tโ€ feels more like turning someone away at the door.

I’ve always taken on the role of the listener. When someone calls, I answer. When someone needs to talk, I stop what I’m doing and make space. I don’t rush to give advice; I listen. Sometimes it’s exhausting. Sometimes it pulls me away from the task I planned to finish. But there’s something truly human about that exchange, a reminder that we all carry unseen burdens and sometimes need to share them with others. However, there’s a cost to being generous and always available. Our creative work can’t thrive on fragments of attention or from waiting patiently. Once we lose our focus, it’s not easy to regain. So, when does being available turn into a quiet delay of one’s own calling? When does kindness start to compete with the tasks we believe we are supposed to do? People who are used to unlimited access to someone often see boundaries as a form of rejection. So, maybe โ€” just maybeโ€”boundaries are necessary in a world that often asks for too much. But we should also recognise that for some of us โ€” me, you, and othersโ€”learning to set them isn’t just a technique. It’s an internal negotiation between generosity and self-preservationโ€”between wanting to be there for others and recognising that our time, too, is limited.

The challenge with boundaries should include those of us who hesitate, not because we lack the strength to uphold them, but because we deeply value connection without losing the parts of ourselves that make us generous. It is another skill that some of us need to learn gradually.

Setting a boundary doesnโ€™t have to involve building a wall. We donโ€™t need rigid barriers, just a few โ€œgentle fences to shield our gardenโ€. It may mean asking for some time, finishing a task before answering the phone, or trusting that a friendship can survive a postponed chat. 

I am learningโ€“gradually and bit by bitโ€“that protecting my time doesnโ€™t lessen my kindness. It might even help to preserve it. And like any new habit, it feels awkward at first.

But growth generally does.


Till next time,

Cheers!

References

Are boundaries selfish? The answer is more complicated than you think. โ€” Dr Soph. (2023, July 6). Dr Soph. https://drsoph.com/blog/are-boundaries-selfish-or-controlling

The Energy Project. (2024, January 25). Overcome burnout culture with boundarieshttps://theenergyproject.com/overcome-burnout-culture-with-boundaries/

The importance of boundaries in maintaining mental health. (2026, March 6). Grand Rising Behavioral Health – Mental Health Treatment Center in Massachusetts. https://www.grandrisingbehavioralhealth.com/blog/the-importance-of-boundaries-in-maintaining-mental-health

Scherzi’s, L. (2023, July 14). Boundaries are suddenly everywhere. What does the squishy term actually mean? The Guardian. https://www.theguardian.com/lifeandstyle/2023/jul/14/what-are-relationship-boundaries-jonah-hill

Spotts-De Lasser, A. (2025, August 13). The dark side of boundaries no one talks about. Psychology Today.https://www.psychologytoday.com/au/blog/meaningfull/202508/the-dark-side-of-boundaries-no-one-talks-about

Taylor-Olsen, C., & Dr. Yaugher, A. (n.d.). Establishing boundaries: Essential or selfish? Utah State University Extension | USU. https://extension.usu.edu/relationships/faq/establishing-boundaries-essential-or-selfish