Some Thursday

Dismalgrimno chance of megoing outI’m staying inand for the night. No change then?said the old menof which I’m not one. When the sun shinesand the drums beat timeto my time,when the odds of succeedingare slimthat’s where you’ll find mefitting right inuntil thenuntil I am one of the old menI’m staying in…

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The soak

Kayaking in the Klondyke. It looks like the Summerhas gone and done a runner,it’sraining cats and dogsand I’m setting inlogs for the fire,I might be here for some time. I think the reason the season’shave all gone skew-whiffif that’s the right word Ishould useisthey’re confusedI’m confused, the planet’s being used upwe are being used upthe…

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Another regeneration

It’s about ripping stuff outto put new stuff in and you thinkthat it’s pricelessbut it ain’t worth a thing keep ongouging andthe time will comewhen you’ve gouged outthe meaningof what we’ve become…

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Rearranging the mental blocks

Thursdayand I woke up anyway,I’m guessing that’s a win. Just going to go and getmysecond cup of ‘joe’ that’s good(taps on wood)in case the witchesare watching. Sobeyond the ‘dreaming spires’further North,up in the Shiresthe civil war goes on,‘long live the King’but I wokeand I know that he’sgone. Why do it, why waste leadsat on the…

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