I am so sorry I've not been on wordpress for a little while, I've been having a few family problems. My Grandmother has been very ill, My aunt has recently found our she has terminal cancer and My depression has been playing up a little of-late. I hope you are all okay, and you're all … Continue reading Hallo all!
'Go to the Doctorask for some pillswill solve all ones problems',if only there was such a pillI'm sure it would sell for a fortune,and be the most popular pillin the world.Depression replaces -one's creative energy withrhythms of anxiety.streaming throughthe headto the heartpulsating violentlymanifesting into a needto take somewhite pillwhich claims to replace the needfor human … Continue reading A little white pill, Solving life’s problems.
Blogging tips; If I wanted them I’d ask. The dreaded 'like' button. Every-day, along My way, I see posts appearing in the reader like: 'Tips to make your blog popular' or: Five ways to get more traffic to your blog' Now I don't mind the occasional post, that seeks to help us learn something useful … Continue reading ‘Tips’ Me over the edge (Not literally) Just a rant really.
She carries it with her everywhere,she cuddles it, takes it to bed.I think she'd cry so sorrowfullyif it lost its head.Anything can be a comfort blanket,an object, a person; a place.a teddy-bear or even a wife,that you keep around the ol' place.One mustn't take too much for granted,but one must also, not worry or fret.life's … Continue reading Our daughters Comfort blanket.
“There is no such thing as good writing. Only good re-writing”. ROBERT GRAVES Sorry I haven't posted much this week, I've just been so busy. I hope you're all having a great week. Keep writing, it's never in vain. 🌼
The three pears – A silly Parable Once upon a time,their were three pears. One called Peter,one called Paul and the other Petunia. They were arguing over who would be used in Mr Pots and pans delicious,delectable dessert. Which he aptly called; 'Poached pears'. The problem was, not so much that they wouldn't all be … Continue reading The three Pears, a silly Parable
Picking up a book of verse, As if my life could be much worse? I read the lines,in black and white, Of a fair maiden and her knight. A spider crawls along the spine Across the page to second line, It almost resembles a full stop When it stands still - And doesn't flop. I … Continue reading The spider
Oh Flower How sublime thy scent! None but nature at its finest hours Could thy beauty invent. If thou could embrace mine senses With thy tones and notes, So that a symphony might enfold - Us both in a trance, of pure delight I should reach nirvana. Thy life span,so short Yet,so sweet. As thy … Continue reading Oh Flower,how divine thy Scent. – A love poem
Timok the Eskimo Hunted a bear Collected their furs In order to wear. He hunted with arrow He hunted with spear His hunting was renowned For filling the animals with fear. Timok the Eskimo Tired of 'the kill' Was in need Of a brand new thrill. Timok the Eskimo Sat under a log Seeking a … Continue reading Timok the Eskimo,Meets a bear
Adults must never forget to play, there's too much serious talk, anyway. Once adults forget, to have fun the time for regret has already begun. That's their problem; the “I'm getting old brigade” They talk as if their life- is already spent all those dreams, and plans, delayed. The pause before; “I've not energy for … Continue reading Play