Not only must we save ourselves we must save others from themselves, this is the time to be brave, to be bold, this is the time and you’re never too old, I’m fukin ancient but I’ll get out there and lend a hand if a hand could be all that it takes…
Tag Archives: corvid-19
That time again
As the night closes in on the weary, her, me, she, he we all take time to reflect glad we’re still here in what will become known as ‘Year One’ it’s like, the Bible gone wrong John. the saviour’s decamped and we’re all trapped in lockdown in a block down in Harlem. was there ever…
Afterburn
..and now that we’re subsidised by the state it doesn’t matter about being late we’re no longer working nine to five I am just trying to stay alive. But enough rope is enough for the hanging and I ain’t hanging around for that, and that, is the flat rate of income tax soaring, this decade…
Temples of the moon
Germ warfare welfare healthcare, don’t care? die! No use in wondering why if why doesn’t fit in with your way of thinking…
The seven minute lemon
In most cases a shortage in some cases an outage and they rage against a system? I must have missed them when they did that or perhaps I was asleep. Taking it in my stride I’m going to hide underneath the duvet until this crisis goes away. but on a serious note B sharp, take…
Lockdown
Six days and sucking it in ‘how am I looking?’…
The Corona chronicles
As we came in so shall we go out. crying? There have been situations in those vacant columns where we once stood for all the good that did us. On my tombstone please chisel the collected works line by line verse by verse of William Shakespeare and don’t worry I’m in no hurry to take…
Heaven is busy, please call again later
What if I don’t make it what if the virus takes me out? aha it’s that what if again and what is it but that, what if pain. Still, what if I do go? well, I’ll be thankful that I knew you and my life wasn’t totally wasted. but this is a bit morbid even…
Real time
The vultures were gathering as Sainsbury’s was opening ready to pick the shelves clean leaving only shelf skeletons gathering dust, if pushed I’d have to say that these are the people greed is the way, we’re not the light anymore, just the shadows left clinging to the wax on the floor…
