Friday 23 August 2013

Choices














We are bombarded by choices.
It doesn’t seem to matter what your socio-economic level is, choices are available.
That doesn’t mean that they are good choices.
Choices.
Too many choices.
Even the piss-heads, sorry ‘alcohol dependant’ have choices.
Where will it all end?
You choose.

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Tuesday 20 August 2013

Roses













 
 
 
Twenty-five singers met to practise their craft. It was so successful that they decided to form a quire.


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Monday 19 August 2013

Each moment is precious



We strive for immortality when we know it cannot be achieved. We hope for an afterlife when deep down we know there is no such thing. We exist for what is all but a flicker of an eye in the great scheme of things. Here today; gone tomorrow. The graveyard that testament to human folly displays its stones like false teeth; false teeth for a false hope. We are alone; godless and fancy-free.

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Wrong end of the stick



If a stick has two ends which is the wrong end?


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Saturday 10 August 2013

Should I cut off my ear?

 


I have found that when my feelings of self-worth hit a very low ebb my creativity levels go up.


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Thursday 8 August 2013

1234
















The rebellious jukebox of my childhood was my taste in music. I have rarely enjoyed the safe or the LCD!


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Tuesday 6 August 2013

Morse or Remorse



















A dot here.
A dash there.
A Jaguar glides by.
A rebel in the system, rebels.
No beer.
No skittles.
Just salad days.


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Monday 5 August 2013

On pressing button B















Four large, heavy pennies drop to the tray.
Many wish for a button B of life;
to spend it all again.
Not so I.

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Through the looking glass


 











I looked in the mirror and what did I see?
I saw a someone just like me.



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Sunday 4 August 2013

H2Owing


Rain.
Warm rain.
Heavy rain.
Wet.
Bouncing.
Comforting.
Music to my ears.



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Friday 2 August 2013