It’s me on the jubilee

He’s Coughing Choking think that man should give up smoking. Someone tagged the door Isn’t that against the law? There are those wearing ‘High Visibility’ there are those full of misery such fun on the jubilee. It’s painkiller quick, but it makes me feel sick when i look at the price I must pay. Commuting…

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When tomorrow comes

Oh no what happened? where did the weekend go Again? I’m ruminating on the fact that once more we are being attacked by the working week. the working class ( of sixty something) should be retired, not wired to the grid. I still have wine and what’s time got to do with what’s in my…

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Why, not work

It’s Friday so could we start early and should we or would we feel guilty? four thirty and hardly the time to get flirty. it’s raining and windy it would be it’s Friday one more conspiracy to add to the list…

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Coffee time grumble

Well that went quickly wasn’t it? didn’t it? couldn’t fit the weekend in an egg tray? I wanted it got it used it up forget it. And now it’s now and not then until the weekend comes again…

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The induction

Make the common ground between you your space, eye to eye let’s face the facts, like attracts. like it? they do I do but that’s nothing new, not the ground nor the space, the facts stare us in the face. The comfort zone is outside of zone six…

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‘Trading places’

Thinking of getting linked in? think on, there are forces at work that would force you to work and work’s not all you think it could be, now opting out is not to be sneezed at, if you’re pissed off this option’s for you. I’m on the fence between here and hence flipping a fifty…

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The windows in soap bubbles

A nip in the air that pinches my skin wrapped up in swaddling to keep the warmth in I grow old with the memory of once being young not believing that this time has finally come. This is fun or ii could be if it wasn’t me but it is and it’s not. Wednesday is…

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Nineteen hours later

I am tired and I said it no one because they wouldn’t understand this feeling that my life is running on nitrous oxide burning me inside my eyes are flash red feet made of lead I am dead tired. I’m laughing about it, this gas is the bang which is slang but I am still…

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On a scale of one to three

It’s not so complicated, one man’s method is another man’s madness take it from me when you’re as blind as the management can be there’s nothing to see maybe ‘the one drop’ but that’s an ocean to amoeba and other miniscule things. Not complicated at all if you don’t take your eyes off and want…

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Back to work blues

No new year cheer in here just reminders of old turkey bones and cold stale tins of beer where stood a few days past a riot of celebrations which we knew would never last stand I because I couldn’t get a seat. Oh yes the underground’s a flamin’ treat. There’s no favouritism here it’s as…

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Two tiers on Tuesday

About as far away as I can be from this sensing of security and yet I try to get an inch more from the mile. Indecision? I survive in troubled times. I will or will not decide to see what’s on the menu placed in front of me, knowing it’s a platform game and what…

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The seventh life

Look like a bloody ragamuffin? looks like I need stuffing ha with hay before you say anything. Glad that work is done for the day glad that I’m home and far far away from that maddening crowd. Sometimes I speak quite loud. And sometimes I just get drunk…

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Case notes and cake stands

Trying to organise my eyes, make them pay attention, but it’s early and they’re out of focus barely able to see, she sleeps on with her head upon the bed of night. I strike a pose resist the urge to pick my nose and having chose my morning pick-me up make a cup of peppermint…

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11 carat roughcut

I have heard it comes to those that wait, well I’ve waited and seen reinstated and been disappointed. There’s a wind blowing in I would say and it’s already well on the way, that take, take, take, can take that as read. It interests me, the duplicity but not that much because they’re amateurs. I…

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Fifteen percent

The thing is one never knows what’s around the next bend in the road. I kissed a frog once and it turned into a toad, but that’s beside the point. If I had second sight in my third eye I’d at least try to see around each corner before I got to it. I got…

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Overstuffed pillows

  When you’re working and you realise that you’d be better off on the ‘brew’ and there’s always too many fuckin’ managers with not enough to do.  …

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