I used several filters but the picture looked the same, it must be true that if you’re not a fat bloated, thieving off the working poor capitalist, you’re not included in the game…
Tag Archives: friday
21st century faux
Some are still washed up some have dried out, some are still on the happy juice Some have sadly died out I place no blame no one to shame it is as it has always been. It could be better, of this I am sure, we could educate the rich to help out the poor…
Off the Richter
I know boys I used to be one almost as bad as they come, but I knew as I grew that decency is the best currency, now I’m antique and can’t see for toffee if that doesn’t stop me, stop me…
Magnetic impulses
They only offer a 3D scan, and me, multidimensional, not unintentionally so, so I refused. Anyhow, a silk purse and a sow’s ear look the same from the rear, which is besides any point except for the point of no return where refunds are not given, I am pulled there by forces unknown to me,…
Lady in the blue dress
I know her she’s a Krakatoa or a variant maybe a deviant, I ain’t kidding, she’s 12 pence to a shilling but don’t you be so willing because she’ll spend you like she spent me…
Tunnels
Even when there’s no fight we fight and we do it to exorcise those demons that delight in it, putty and plasticine, fashioning the obscene or making a meme we are putty and plasticine. The break out will come and we’ll take out the guards, the sentinels, and flee through the halls of some greater…
Boredom is a strange Kingdom
Okay, we know it is Friday, have you got anything planned? a night out, a night in, a night doing nothing, perhaps trying to begin a new chapter? I hear laughter but it’s only me laughing at this odd peculiarity (Grammarly just corrected me on the spelling) I’m still here enjoying a beer watching the…
At home on the range
It’s no better to be late than forever because forever is far longer than no never, but no never is still long enough if you count that kind of stuff and nonsense, finite is alright and being in finite is super. I’m getting ready to engage in employment which is far easier than engaging in…
Another Friday near Finchley
No one said that Cinderella had to be a lady, it may be that she was, but because it’s a fairy tale we are left to wonder. I wondered for a long time how long time could be, the answer didn’t come to me all I got was a potbelly and whiskers. That’s the chance…
In the dark
You know how it is how you feel when there’s something but you can’t quite put your finger on it? I think I’m that something. Weird what one thinks don’t you think?…
Eventually
Details printed on the.. …people want a written explanation, I can’t eat everything that is placed before me and waste more than I want. …
‘a golden age’
what page is Boris on? more to the point from which book is he reading? The eye of the beholder lays bleeding, the socket, like his pocket is empty and that’s the same as the promises they make before they take everything away…
Matching pairs
Why do we fall in love? we do so because we believe that love conquers all, is that fall full-on enough for you? Where the oceans in your eyes begin beguiles me and I am beside myself with joy when at times she smiles at me, why do…
When it’s time
Couldn’t sleep could not eat could not keep the hours and the powers that be decided he and as you know he means me, should go. I went willingly as if will alone was willing me on. ‘Advance and be recognized’ as if anyone else would want to set eyes…
Plus one
The World crashes and no one bats an eyelid except for me. I did, Facebook crashes and they’re wailing at the wall, fearing for the fall of man. Well, God help us all at the end as we drown in memes when Twitter seems to be the better option…
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Crossing my fingers crosses my mind as I leave it and hope for the best and the best you can do is, cross your fingers too. Picasso came back to paint the sky black I preferred it when it was blue. Trying to recover, uncover, discover the truth and it…
Lounging
We only scratched at the surface where the mirror broke through water, watching distorted reflections as they cavorted with memories, Life drowns us in the luxury of not thinking we’re dying. And here we are drinking a beer at some bar and wondering what we do now. It’s going home time on the Central…
Splinters
Who then the policemen what come lock you away? Send me serpents snakes in the grass and die hard cowboys to head me off at the pass. Friday wrecks take a selfie and text your status as living the dream. But what about Babylon, Avalon. William Tell or Little John? all lost in translation,…
Psalm 84a
I thought it would be nice to kiss her, not once but twice and I was right. When the night closed in and imagination opened up, ‘my cup runneth over’…
Friday
I saw them play at Wembley, watched them lose. The runners up do not get a cup, but it’s the taking part that makes the heart stir. I should have asked her because she would have known like she knew me…
