Swimmingly

I’ve missed a couple of days….sorry xxx

As ever

The youngest feels he’s been left out The elder is impatient And I as parent wonder at Sibling dynamics ancient

thesauraus (aka: aka)

I cried today. it wasn’t bad nor was it good But I wasn’t sad. i was tired, bone weary, dipped, inert. exhausted, plain sleepy, wrung out, not alert. sonambulant, just dozy, fatigued and clapped out knackered and frazzled, my brain had checked out. if Inuit have zillions of words to mean ‘snow’ i wonder how…

Rescue

My eyes are declining My body a mess I stumble and stutter So much I confess But recently I find I can and do fly I glide and I swoop And I don’t even try I’m freed of that weight The Marley chain drag I don’t have that effort I have no white flag If…

Pass the full fat whatever

I raided the cupboard tonight I wanted crisps, salt and bite But snacks there were none My shelves are no fun And my jeans are accusingly tight. If only there was a quick answer To make me as lithe as a panther To smooth all my bumps And banish those lumps But instead I have…

Carded

Well, here we are almost halfway through April, NaPoWriiMo and I am by the sea flaking out after a late night at an Adam Ant gig. how old do you feel do you wear a high heel? do you enjoy your food when you eat? do you live to capacity and have the audacity to…

Stop sign

Tonight I find I just can’t find The words That rhyme My way. I must accept. And so reflect Perhaps it’s not my day.

Day 2: napowrimo : ‘c’

Here’s one about how life can throw different curveballs and so you need different strategies to tach the blighters. Life is full of challenges right now so this one is heartfelt. In a good way. There are different types of light : Different colours, Steps of energy. But they all travel fast, uniform, all the…

Clamshell

This could be a serious one so skip if you’re wanting happy thoughts. Clamshell I’m ruminating, rather like a cow How It is That illness makes you insular Inwards looking Closed. You’d think you’d be the opposite Push it away Run far away And yet your focus drags back To your back Or your feet…