Telly welly on my brain Drinking cider is lame Recording off my box Redskins and RedSox Blackbox MTV South Korea nominally We are all skating down to the hill. Play a tune through your speakers. Rocks ya! Play with your beard. Foxes ya! We’re all down in this house. Chicks and thoseContinue reading “In My Room 2”
Words suddenly seem weaker than me, I need am image to be reckoned with I tried to draw a fist of defiance but ended up with something that looked nothing like a fist. In fact, it did not look like anything except maybe a foot. Perhaps I should just stick with the words. I hate this,Continue reading “Men At Work”
Love, control, incest Love, control, incest Bees pour down on me from their honeyed home Annoyed because I poked his hive, tongue-tied, now dying alive. Love, control, incest, sting, sting, sting Give me support, give me support take my legs from under me and attach me to a star, so I can swing merrily along. TakeContinue reading “Low Fat Peregrine Margarine”
Christology – the study of Christ Pneumatology – The study of the Holy Spirit Hamartiology- the study of sin Eschatology – the study of future things Theology – The word or logic of God Himself And lo, words did appear and they were illuminating! I have just opened this book on my Kindle and amContinue reading “Little Known Words – (New to me anyway!) AMAZING!”
Every day is life between walls, The sun rises in the East and Sets in the West, In Australia, the water swirls down the plughole in a different way, In America, there are poisonous spiders hiding in your bathroom, In Europe, there are pornographic books on your bookshelves, (and literature on the floor) In theContinue reading “Life Between Walls”
Well it’s coming up on nine o clock pm (well it is) and I’m looking at writing another brilliant masterpiece. Well I am. I just woke up (again). For those of you who don’t regularly read this blog I have un-diagnosed CFS (Chronic Fatigue Syndrome) which invariably means I am either on the verge ofContinue reading “Fish Are Amazing!”
“I’m waiting for the microwave to ping,” ‘It pung already,’ ‘did it. I didn’t hear it,’ ‘Yeah bro it did’ ‘pung…the past tense of ping. Is that what you meant?’ ‘What?…’ ‘you said ‘pung’. Is that the past tense of ping in your head?’ ‘What?…’ ‘Pung. You said Pung!’ ‘Did I?’,’You really shouldn’t take anyContinue reading “Microwave”
Poetry can be heard and seen. Poetry need not rhyme, nor reason.