Swapping stories

You meet up with an old friendand understand he’s locked intothedead end,but even in these grim timesthere are timesyou are glad offriends. all that we lack is a signand I don’t mean onethat readscul-de-sac…

Read More

Best of friends

Ted’ is sat on the bed, I think there must be straw in his head and he might have cloth ears too anyway he’s watching me with his glass marble eyes I wait, but he’s got nothing to say, at times like these times everyone needs a Ted’, someone who’ll listen and pass no remarks…

Read More

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…

Read More

“whynotno?”

One more cycle around the Sun and E=MC squared for some it is over only when it’s done and even then E=MC squared for some. but we did have fun dancing between the times that lined the streets of yesterday, drinking ‘K’ that’s bona fide electric cider or so they say. What beautiful colours that flash…

Read More

A pair of Kings

We walked the B roads slowly and hunted out the barns at night worked on farms or building crews and we got things just right. Not too little is just enough you don’t need stuff you don’t need, just enough for food and beer, but not enough for greed. We walked the B roads slowly…

Read More