Monthly Archives: February 2017

Monday, bloody Monday!

Posted on 26 February 2017 by

Mondays start at five o’clock on Sunday afternoons. That quiet, yucky feeling slowly creeps in and gradually gets louder and louder until it’s screaming in my ear, “Tomorrow’s Monday!” Then it moves down to my tummy and settles itself into … Continue reading →

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La La La…

Posted on 24 February 2017 by

I’ve been singing non-stop since Monday afternoon. Well, not really singing. More like humming. Often just mumbling. So let’s say I’ve been humbling. But I’ve also been whistling on and off too. Therefore we could realistically say I’ve been whumbling … Continue reading →

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Writer’s Bum

Posted on 19 February 2017 by

Along similar lines to an athlete getting Athlete’s Foot or a tennis player suffering from Tennis Elbow, I think I have caught Writer’s Bum. This in itself is not actually a bad thing since it shows I’ve been writing recently … Continue reading →

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Foozza!

Posted on 15 February 2017 by

We’re the envy of them all. The men anyway. ‘What did you do for Valentine’s?” they asked. “Nothing.” “Really?” “Well, we watched the match on TV and ate pizza.” I didn’t mention the couple of glasses of champagne we’d downed. … Continue reading →

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My Valentine

Posted on 14 February 2017 by

Here’s yet another silly poem, but hey, it’s Valentine’s Day!  I’ll stop soon I swear…   My Valentine, It’s been twenty-nine Times our love’s gone round the sun.   My Valentine, Glad that you’re still mine Like we’d only just … Continue reading →

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Why look back?

Posted on 7 February 2017 by

Why look back At the road that’s closed? The barrier’s down, You’re out of luck. It’s a no-go zone, It’s here you’re stuck.   Why look back At the road once walked? The should-haves, could-haves Make no sense. There’s nothing … Continue reading →

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To a House

Posted on 1 February 2017 by

Great ugly block of concrete bricks. Yer driveway strewn with leaves and sticks. That stupid trailer on the grass, Still taunting me each time I pass.   Two rows of logs outside the door, When they are gone we’ll stack … Continue reading →

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