He's a "He'll dae .."

Please don't ask me to explain, cos al just say am fine. Av bin waitin for ma date since 8, now it's a quarter past nine. I guess it was the boozin, that made you pick on me.

Christmas Special (part three)

Later on we'll conspire as we cringe by the fire, to face so afraid our plans now unmade, walking in a winter wonderland.

Christmas Special (part two)

"Me boots are 'eavy, me knickers are tight, me bollocks are swinging from left to right, left, left, left right left.....”

Christmas Special (part one)

“'Ome?” Peter said. “Fucking 'ome? It's Christmas Eve!"

The Beautiful Struggle

Go and bathe your deepest troubles in the ocean that an enormous, sinking sun has set ablaze; bury the mountain of your sorrows in a flowering field on the bluest and brightest of Summer days
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Walking On Steel

Life can be tuff and its rough on the road as a biker

When The Night Comes

Song/ Poem about the need for love

Gypsy Child

Song / Poem looking at a Gypsy lifestyle

A wish to Linger.

I wish to linger. For a second. For an instant. I wish to exist for a moment more than I have.

Just Go, Alright?

Just go? How? I can hardly take my eyes from her shivering shoulders. Yet, she expects me to leave just after something like this has happened.

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