Sunny Fun in Summer is Funny

The sun is in the sky burning holes right through my face. And tiny crawling insects are squirming in every place. I want to buy an ice cream but the prices have rocketted high. Surely I'm not the only one who wants the sun to die. I hate Summer

Stubborn and Broke (but hating every minute)

We will never 'monetise' this blog and I feel offended to have been asked. Zpiral, I hope feels likewise. There you have it.

Blog and Blood

I'm blogging on my phone. Whilst I drive home. I've just hit a church. What a silly way to go. Don't blog and drive

Strung Out Girl

Hello, world
You remind me of a
Strung out girl
All kisses and roses
And teardrops
And waterfalls.

Goodbye, girl
This reminds me of
Another verse
That you haven't written.

Who??????

Who has been here?
No One I fear
Not even our peers
Have even been near
Why, even King Lear
With his pockets and his seer
Would visit this blog for the ridicule and the jeer

Whenever Words Of Heartbreaking Silence

I'm a diver, out looking for places
Places where I might hide
Places where you... might reside
And I'm a sailor, out looking for islands
Islands where I might moor
If only you'd be... on the shore

And these whenever words of heartbreaking silence come right back to you.
Come right back to you.

And I'm a walker, out looking for shelter
Shelter where you might go
If only you walked with me anymore
And I'm a flier, out looking for places
Places where I could fall
If only you'd catch... as I call.

But your whenever words of heartbreaking silence come right back to you.
Come right back to you.

I'm a diver, out looking for places
Places where I might reside
Places where you... might not hide.