The Lazarus account

If it is true that you can only truly taste life when you’re on the way to the after part of it what is the point of having starters?…

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The importance of being

I can’t believe it’s not…’ but a little voice tells me it’s true, today is like a stick of rock with Saturday written right through. I got up with the lark fed the ducks in the park took the dog for a walk and then I woke up dreaming being my regimen to each as…

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Unlikely to be an anagram

Change the name you end up mean, I don’t or never did do as I was bid until the time changed a mite and she was there in the night asking me to be me but differently. If there’s a million reasons to wonder why, I wonder why adds to the sum which is equal…

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Those days

Saturday, lights out a night out and nothing on my mind. The music will blind me to reality and all I will see is the evening stretching for ever but never in my wildest dream can anything compare to the sights I’ve seen on a night out light out Saturday…

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Cat

Compared to me ‘Mathew and Son’ had it easy, ‘up at eight’ I wish, ‘..cold coffee and a piece of cake’ I wish, but I must have used all my wishes up wishing for a hot cup. ah ‘that’s life’ as Frankie said and now i shall pick up my bed and walk, compared to…

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Filling up with beans

Sunken submerged in the bed and then I woke scraped my eyes from the back of my head and thought, no! thought isn’t the right word because before coffee there is no thought there is just an automatic response it’s the system in play and even though Saturday looks fresh and fun and full of a…

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Borders

Wasting time to think of the sorrow when yesterday only gives us tomorrow, there’s time enough to put by to sit there and cry and time to reflect. The clock’s just a windmill uphill mostly, but at the top when we stop before the mad rush downhill time’s still the windmill we struggled so hard…

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Pulling into paradise

light me up a Marlboro’ or better still a Lucky Strike and I’ll match you with a partner for tonight’s an open mic’ husky voiced and cellulose she talks through her nose because her tongue’s worn out (old joke, whatya expect? an Exocet?) Anyway and it’s anyhow that gets us through the day and what…

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Warming up

  Doo be or doo be doo “that’s not a question” she said, from the kitchen I was in bed listening to music waiting for breakfast   it was Saturday somewhere but my hair needed brushing then the blood starts its rushing and I’m back   she brings in the cornflakes the bed creaks.  …

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