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Tribe
Mourn too late at the thrown bones of fate. Small ghettoes of the mind, open for business Better to keep thought away Scores to settle Wait for a...
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All my life
All my life I’ve been fucked-up as somebody obscene Now I’m safe and old I’m wooed and wowed ‘Have you been a good girl, eaten all your bread?’ What...
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joie de vivre
I was first up, flung some dampish clothes on my chittering frame. Wet outside, but not inside the tent. Wife still sleeping. Wains out cold. I’d no...
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IQ 2
Cinders Disco was bound to be hoaching, Tina Turner so loud that it vibrated through the walls and brought out goosebumps on my eardrums. Tony, Boaby...
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the IQ test
BBC 4 that’s what I’ve been reduced to. Something about history. Something about Karl Marx. Half dozing, I’m not really watching it. The credits come...
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I'm younger and fitter too.
Posted on Mon, 14 Dec 2020
I'm younger and fitter too. (Nah, I'm not, but hey we can all dream). Keep at it Jenny.
Read full commentPosted in Langdale Pikes In Winter
you always manage to find a
Posted on Thu, 03 Dec 2020
you always manage to find a way Jenny.
Read full commentPosted in Waiting For The Thaw
Mum, mom, or ma (in Scotland)
Posted on Thu, 03 Dec 2020
Mum, mom, or ma (in Scotland) as long as the sentments are the same, the spelling doesn't matter much.
Read full commentPosted in Mum Or Mom. Mummy Or Mommy.
lovely memories, Jenny.
Posted on Wed, 25 Nov 2020
lovely memories, Jenny.
Read full commentPosted in Memories Of You I Keep
hey, we all want to fly.
Posted on Thu, 29 Oct 2020
hey, we all want to fly.
Read full commentPosted in Behold The Faerie Realm Part Four
a disapearing lavvy. Mrs
Posted on Wed, 28 Oct 2020
a disapearing lavvy. Mrs Weymouth and the missing child. Something had to give. I guess the paranomral is squeezed between the breaks in reality. Like here.
Read full commentPosted in Of An Outhouse In Autumn (2)
When goblins, or anybody else
Posted on Tue, 27 Oct 2020
When goblins, or anybody else, thinks they have greater power, then we know what happens next? Well, maybe not? I'll wait and see.
Read full commentPosted in Behold The Faerie Realm Part Three
I want one of those scrying
Posted on Sun, 25 Oct 2020
I want one of those scrying bowls. But I might be too scared to look in.
Read full commentPosted in Behold The Faerie Realm Part Two
we all need a bit of wing
Posted on Sat, 24 Oct 2020
we all need a bit of wing healing, throw in wiches and goblish and faerie folk and we have a true-ish story.
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George the giraffe could be
Posted on Fri, 16 Oct 2020
George the giraffe could be the next president. Don't rule anything out. Or Peter Capaldi. That's the Thick of It (althugh have never seen it).
Read full commentPosted in Pad Life 13: What The Giraffe??
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