Wimpy

It doesn’t look like Tuesdayit just looks dark and it feelslike the middle of the night. Winter on the way inI should spend the day inbed. The building of each day isblown awaybybombardments in the nightandhistory does not reveal the names ofghosts who come along to steal the shadowsfrom the eyes of waifs and strays,…

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The wheel of fortunes

Pale blue skiesand I,bushy-tailed andbright blue-eyed, the morning smilesand brings much morethan yesterday,not waiting for the milkmanslipping in like silk manand going out, not yet though,my shadow still sleeps on,lazy bastard,does he not knowthis day will soon be gone? I wait and watch the dragonfliesan iridescent gleaming, in a momentwhat was dreamingbut the waking…

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‘I will gladly pay you Tuesday…’

‘This must be the ‘moment’ that I’m in’, said him, with sleep in his eyes and his hair in a state, wouldn’t you think that the ‘moment’ could wait at least until him was presentable? It takes longer now for my sight to adjust. I struck a classical pose and the ‘thinker’ who knows of…

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Is it that time

Already out of bed he, unsteady on his feet she says, put your warm coat on and then he’s gone. and it’s cold and damp the street lamp is out watching the frost tigers leap from the trees a freeze frame a moment in the morning. I’m getting up now making coffee he says to…

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Lighter mornings

The night is as dark as ever in a rapidly changing World, that never changes. Daylight saving is fine as far as I know but what I don’t know is who is saving it and why. Perhaps it’s being stockpiled in case the Sun burns out and we’ll then be charged for it, (pay per…

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