The twenty first century, frustrations everywhere, a man smashes a chair into pieces a man pulls out his hair. A man jumps up and down upon a table, a man shouts he does not bloody care. A man, short of temper and often in despair. A man annoyed at the world and aggravated by everything,…
Read MoreShore, sea, sure, beauty, beauty in front of me, and a sunny day and me, me floating free, floating up and down in the waves, the waves that bring me great calmness, great calmness far away, from the worries of most days, and in the beauty of the sea, oh, how my soul is lifted,…
Read MoreSeventy-seven eleven, at home you and me, seventy-seven eleven, our house number, the number of our home, the house with the large garden, where we climb, the tree at night, and sit in the branches, and look at the heavens, and admire the moon in its beauty, and where we stare at the stars, that…
Read MoreSend me a letter. Send me a letter please, tell me how you are, tell me how your day is, tell me what you see, and tell me what you feel, and bring some jollity to me, for this coronavirus, is depressing me, and the Postman, well, he needs the work you see. Click here…
Read MoreYou returned and I was surprised, I was surprised to see the look in your eyes, because I thought that you were gone forever, and that was no lie, no lie, and you threw your arms around me, and you began to cry, and I had mixed emotions about you, for you had left with…
Read MoreQuick, quick, slow, start, stop. Rain, I wish, I wish you would make up your mind, for I have things to do, and of them rather a lot, so, please can you not rain, when I go outside? For my life, it seems to be far too often, far too often, dictated by you, and…
Read MorePretty as a picture, pretty you are with a smile upon your face, as you sit in the cool air, and as you wander here and there, as you wander here and there in your memories, and as I look at you, I look at you and I linger in your eyes, and they are…
Read MoreA taxi driver asleep, in his cab at the side of the road, as car alarms go off in the street, and people walk past boarded up shops, and empty bottles in the gutter, and broken people with broken lives, pull out guns and knives, and swear far too many times, and shout at every…
Read MoreOut of this I had a wish, I had a wish for more, for you shone like the sun and there was only lust, and a little gold and I wanted more, but you are so elusive in the streams, where I mostly stand forlorn, and I rarely find you, the gold of which dreams…
Read MoreNo respect for eavesdroppers, no respect, no respect for gossips or curtain twitchers, the lowest of the low, the most obnoxious of pests. No respect for eavesdroppers, no respect, no respect for gossips or curtain twitchers, no respect for the invasion of people’s privacy, and mental health, in their massive show of disrespect. Click here…
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