Tales from the bucket
Constant
I am a man in constant sorrow
constant worry
constant strife
I am constantly opposing every constant in my life
there are times when I am happy
I have even raised a smile
but that is just a consequence
of a constant
in denial
A-Muse
Mostly I sit and amuse myself by
continuously pressing the self destruct button
I do this in the v...
Friday 31st January 2014 4:36 pm
Tales from the bucket
When the steam clears
There’s a proper sound
something real
a “Clunk”
a proper chunk of past
proper steel to steel
wheel to wheel
a “Thunk”
something you can feel
I Thunk!
I clod about in boots
steel toe capped boots
heel to heel
steel to steel
It suits me
they are my rails
my parallel tracks
in them
I feel secure
on track
...
Friday 31st January 2014 3:39 pm
Tales from the bucket
The tale of the bucket with the easy swing handle
If I should have a field
then I would build a shed
when in it I could yield
ideals within my head
I would have a window
I’d point it at the ground
the shed itself erected
from the things that I have found,
like a door
and the galvanized sheets from another shed
that’s not a shed no more
and a roof that ...
Friday 31st January 2014 3:23 pm
When does it end?
When does it end?
The dog died
the same day as the fridge
the day the kettle element blew the powershorting out the electrics at 98% of a program
I’d been downloading for several hours
Error followed error
error followed me
dialing 0800
thinking it was free
Calls from this number are chargeable
“SHE” said
“SHE”
told me to press 2
I did
a...
Friday 31st January 2014 11:41 am
No one
No one but me
I’m not what I was
nor wanted to be
not happy not sad
not bandaged not free
not one in a million
not one of the crowd
not quiet
not silent
nor particularly loud
I’m not one of them
and I’m not one of those
I’m not into fashion
but I do wear their clothesmy looks are quite normal
for those who can see
though shorter ...
Friday 31st January 2014 11:23 am
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