Oh yes

Connecting with replying to, watching as the day goes.. ..you watch too. It’s a game we play and I know you know it makes the world a better place, for us at least…

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Big tops

I am ‘ cream crackered ‘ and ready for the knackers yard, today’s been hard and unduly so. I need to move on pack up my bags and go. But I’m always waiting to see what’s around the corner, subsequently I never move at all., to rise out of this funk I need to dump…

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What is real?

reality television comes a very poor second to the moment you’re living in and some live for that moment only to be rubbed out by the artificial lighting of virtual reality which is only virtually real. Illusionists are only good if you fall for the illusion most do leading me to ask again, what is…

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Watching cyborgs

things where dreams don’t be things that look like you and me, the door (whirs open) which spares me the job, but it’s an electrical impulse and no charge for that information. They’re keying us into the system bolting us to the frame and where’s your religion when even Jesus forgets his name?…

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Mixed blessings

For all those daybreaks I have wasted all the mornings left untested and the times that I was bested by the demons deep within, which have brought me to the here and now I think I’m somewhat thankful but the jury’s out on that…

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Brexodus

Thinking it’s time to bail out get the next train and hang on the rail, doubt I’ll get a seat and no doubt the Westminster crew will. Krill they are acting like krill as if they’re’ immune, but soon they’ll be the migrants eaten by whales or Ireland, Scotland, Sunderland I wonder and think it’s…

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Unfriends are sometimes nicer

Are you getting the treatment you were meant to get? it’s a fair bet that you’re not. liars and crooks that cook the books and tell you they’re paying you more and all that you are, is a minimum wage whore, selling yourself short. I could tell ’em to shove but those weirdos would love…

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Questions children ask

I didn’t know and I told her so, she asked again I replied the same. Where do we go when we die? she asked, well, obviously beyond the sky where angels fly and cherubs sing and everything you ever wanted will be waiting for you, is that true? she asked, would I lie to you?…

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Space cadet

Me? in the twenty first century? am I Buck Rogers? some smart alec says, ‘ more like Roy Rogers ‘ But I’m here and somehow I made the cut. Making the most of the most I can be and why not? I could have been ‘toast’ ‘ brown bread ‘ ( that’s probably the Cockney…

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Judgement day is coming, the end is nigh

Did you sign up for this shit? this little bit of nothing, because nothing is what it is and a little bit of it is shit. Shall we let that pass? gas on over the garden fence about how this is no offense? Parliament is the selection box an assortment of odd socks ‘you get…

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Eleanor

She who birthed me bathed me nurtured me saved me from myself is resting with the angels. Happy Mother’s day Mum. xxx…

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Generational

Why don’t you just spray on the tear gas do not let me pass go don’t tell me the things that I need to know I am the throwaway in this throwaway society and why me? why? because I’m old and a drain on resources? a reminder that old horses should be shot? but you…

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Replacement therapy

They’re talking about hormones on the radio I’ve put on some headphones I can still hear them though. Life gets tougher for the gentle man…

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Three card slick.

I am the original the prequel the sequel all singing dancing rhyming and if all things are equal then I am…

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Living it large

We know so we go and we do what we knew and we, as in you and me go on. but we’re all just plodding before nodding off…

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The incision

When they’re all standing around me watching me leave them saying how much they loved me I wonder will I believe them? At death’s door because there’s always a door and that’s what we’re here for, to explore, nothing more…

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This was the week that wasn’t

(off Westminster) Furious? I’m fuckin’ incandescent, fuming that they have room in which to maneuver we should hoover the lot up and put them in the trash cash in our bonds and get out here in a flash (just to make it rhyme)…

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For hire

Available? absolutely. Who’s going to shoot me a line? This is a rehearsal before the performance I take my chance and play to an empty auditorium, Is this an audition or just a transitional state I am in? Reality never looks real to me it must be something to do with optometry or maybe it…

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In the early light

The day woke with me spoke to me laughed at me like Loki and the hairline crack that sucks the day black and back to the night closed tight. By the way Friday is, but I’m not sure what…

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