Crumpled pages read and read

Dad will come home and we’ll all want some grubHe’ll just walk by our dishesAnd say, ‘No yet.’If we do it, rightHe’ll give us some grubMaybe even some crunchies as wellThe two boys raised their heads‘How’s all this going to happen? ‘ Arthur asked.‘If we annoy dad, I’m sure he’ll give in.’I replied with a…

never worry about its brand,just think of that friendwith the outstretched hand.The line is there to helpyou through the bad times in your life.Never mind the brand name,just grasp holdand be glad it is there.Every lifeline is different,but is common in one way.The line is from a friendwith your best interest at heart.23 April 2008

others write it as a personal diary.While yet more write to protest.Some write sonnetsfor unfrequented love.Some bring laughterto sad faces somewhere,while others dwell on memoriesthat they would like to share.Some write of love, whileothers write of God.Write as you will on anything,but the main point is that you write,and give joy to all that will…

They are always adornedwith blue roses.The smiles have disappeared,sadness glows in their eyesand always there to seeare blue roses.Blue Roses and the ache in their heart.Blue roses and sadness they cannot conceal.Blue roses the colour of their daynow that love has gone astray.6 October 2011

I feel very much like a coffee.Drinking that might drive sleep away.I am lost in a quandary,not sure what to do.I’ll just crawl back to bedand hope for the best.26 June 2016

thinking of some of those crazy thingsthat we used to do.Remember Flower Power,peace and love.Where the latest fashionswere retrievedfrom the neighbours rubbish bin.Then drift from that to another crazythat was strictly ladies,no men allowed.It was the rise of the paper knickersor panties to my American friends.They had one drawback though,when they got wet,they disintegrated and…