Alma Step-Mater and Pater

Sorry about the confusing title to this blog. Read on and all if not all then something will be revealed. ‘Twas a strange day with things attached to a certain significance that only could be. I saw the member of the upper-class before I got home. He was carrying an umbrella and swaggering it likeContinue reading “Alma Step-Mater and Pater”

Hello Cupboard

Hello! Cupboard How Are You? My Name Is Andrew. Comment Allez Vous? Ca Va? Ca va bien merci, Est ce que voudrais un cafe? C’est in bon idee! See how we live in the twenty-first century Talking to my cupboard about the day might seem strange In fact its as pink as blancmange to sayContinue reading “Hello Cupboard”

Something Soft

I wished for something soft on the harsh windswept streets of my hometown. What I got was something that squirmed and became hard when I was soft In my hometown, I went on the search for drugs soft in the head for what laid on my bed. Another stayed in my head all the whileContinue reading “Something Soft”

When I close my eyes…

When I close my eyes… Why can I see the city lights? Why does everything I write rhyme with fights? When I have a hard enough time asserting my rights, Why do I see a starry sky filled nights? When I look ahead… Do I see problems of old recomposed? Ask myself do I know of aContinue reading “When I close my eyes…”

I didn’t have any talent- But I did it anyway…

(Is this the story of my life?) I used to work in computers and repaired them and fixed them up and also built and maintained servers on a big LAN (Local Area  Network) which was part of a MAN (Metropolitan Area Network) and a WAN (Wide Area Network) which spanned half of the UK. Sounds impressiveContinue reading “I didn’t have any talent- But I did it anyway…”

Juxtapose this…

The only person I have felt something deep for in my adult life was seen a part of the ‘problem’, not the ‘cure’.The same person made me feel loved. The same person made me feel wanted, and amongst other things, useful, intelligent, creative, friendly. But you wouldn’t take him home to meet your mother (althoughContinue reading “Juxtapose this…”

Runs (again)

Here is another Runs piece of writing with some rhymes thrown in it. ————————————————————————————————– Runs from one place to another without moving. Runs forward and backward without moving. Runs up your back without moving runs with your legs. There is a place where reflections catch the light in the glass mirror surface of the pool, WhereContinue reading “Runs (again)”