My sister’s face was black with rage

I did not wish to be engaged

I asked if she’d like some tea?

I had hoped to be scotfree

I did not wish to see the Cheshire plain

I wanted to go out to mountains vain.

He took me home with outbursts of disdain

I got insurance,shall I make a claim?

I saw Welsh mountains and the Mersey low

I could not see the Tunnel, what a blow

Wanted man quits lockdown at home for ‘peace and quiet’ in prison

Man hands himself in to Sussex police saying he wants a break from people he was living with

At last I am losing weight Try it in your local hospital.The food had a peculiar flavour

Is it the detergent in the dishwasher?

Now all my clothes are too big

I look like a Victorian workhouse inhabitant.s? Is that bad ?

Of course we know now that burning people changes them into small particles in the air.

As with anything else as people who lived near ICI can tell us.

We can’t turn something into nothing

In Bedzin and in Krakow they breathed in
What they denied in conscious thought or word.
The ashes of the Jews, the shades of skin

Penetrating lungs so deep within
The dead unburied mixed, in air secured
In Bedzin and in Krakow, they breathed sin.

The nearby people turned to burial urns.
The human dust by breathing was allured
The ashes of the Jews, the shades of skin.

So Europe took their human ash within.
A graveyard we became unknown, impure.
In Bedzin and in Krakow, more of sin.

And who they thought destroyed lived on in them
Controlled their lungs, their hearts their minds uncured,
The ashes of the Jews, borne on their skin.

Like a mass communion without words
We ate and breathed the Jews, the gays, the bared.
In Bedzin and in Krakow we walked in
The ashes of the lost, the glades of skin

I saw my house uprooted like a tree

Great roots were severed, how I ached to see

And all was tossed without my love and care

Bits of earth fell from the roots. now bare.

Barbaric in its mad intensity

I wept the tears of grief for you, for me.

Our home attacked,destroyed and I lie here.

Putting out the flames with profuse tears

Lamenting for my love who died within

The collapsing of my world now with no sun

The house a symbol of our marriage true

Cannot stand without a me and you

So my vision passed and I am here

My memories are my only souvenir

I want an unjust divorce.

Why?

I need something to. complain about

Just stay married.That should suffice.

I hadn’t thought of that.

You must take life more slowly.

Make better preparations and mull it all over before you do anything.

Thank you, doctor.

How we see is mote important than what we see

Anon

T

Beef Worry with wild eyes

Roast ram and bees with crashed donators

Cheese Heart with flakey Maestro.

Beef with green weeds

Mustard Heart on raw plumage

Fraudberry Cream

Lemon Fright with double memes

Apple pi and trigonometry custard

Fruit jelly with Bird’s flustered made with real silk

If I could walk I’d go outside the house

I’d like to see a cat play with a mouse.

If I could walk I’d like to see more flowers

I’d sit with them for ever and an hour

If I could write, I’d know just what to say

Ditto if I felt the need to pray.

If i I could write well I would write a novel

Otherwise I’ll make a lot of trouble.

I’

The patient had 2 cornflakes for breakfast so we are optimistic she will gain weight.

Mary said she wanted knickers so I lifted up her nightdress She was correct.She has made a complaint.

What about?

This lady won’t judge our bed.

This patient likes rubber mattresses and other forms of rubber.

Can we report it?

She likes toast for curing be her severe introspection.

She had a big lump on her foot which has disappeared since she stopped stalking.

Shall I send a retort in?

She says love cures all ills so wants to go on the pill.I won’t

Her surgery was completed after she suffocated so she will look good in her coffin.

The stitches will be covered by lace frills.

People don’t heal after death in most cases

This man is hungry at all mealtimes.Can we give him any blood?

This diabetic lady is not having twins.She has needles and pins.

I have known her as far as I could.She is unwilling to leave.

Can you give her contraception or a born after pill?

T

Beef Worry with wild eyes

Roast ram and bees with crashed donators

Cheese Heart with flakey Maestro.

Beef with green weeds

Mustard Heart on raw plumage

Fraudberry Cream

Lemon Fright with double memes

Apple pi and trigonometry custard

Fruit jelly with Bird’s flustered made with real silk

If you are afraid of having an injections

Before I had surgery on my face

I had 24 injections and I was glad because otherwise I could have died

They don’t do replacements yet

In the hospital I could not clean my teeth.

If only they were false.

Think about.They are making work for dentists who then make work for psychiatrists.

Fear of opening your mout

Fear of injections.

Fear of drills

Just Fear

Claustrophobia

Fear of invasion.

Madness

.

Jl

We know now that Original Sin is real

My smart typing changed it to

Aboriginal sin

Since leaving home she has qualified as a Barbárian.

Buy barbs wire or words here

After leaving the University she has never used her knowledge of Norse Mythology and Bohr’s physics

Except to intimidate men who asked her out for dinnerm

She spent years trying to understand Wittgenstein before realising she would have done better proving he was not understandable in language.

Is that conceivable?

I am in uncertain

Sardine Curry with lice and fish head.

Baked potatoes with screaming fleas.

Chopped chicken korma with green tomato and dress

Flounders with buttered wings

Ice-cream and stilton

Crackers with Wensleydale

Jellied eels and custard to

Creme droole hay

Tea with brown sugar

Bowl of coffee with free room

https://www.merriam-webster.com/dictionary/stiff%20upper%20lip

Definition

: a steady and determined attitude or manner in the face of trouble

Please don’t enjoy your dreams while awake.

What, we have to have nightmares while awake?

Not Just read the French news.

That is a nightmare.

Please don’t steal other people’s false teeth

You mean we have to steal our own?

Please don’t spit on your bed

Is the chair better?

Please don’t touch the doctors.

The doctor’s what?

Your lawyer can’t share your bed.

What about my mechanic?

Don’t steal the sheets from the Hospital.

Well where should we steal them?

Have you never bought a sheet?

No I use the Sun.

But do you pay?

When I die

I think we have some fine artists on WP.

Are there any coarse ?

I lost my wedding ring

Did anyone notice?

Yes I had 3 proposals

Did you accept any?

The new ring road for Lands End.

Are you getting married againn

It’s cheaper just to buy a ring

He does not know there such a thing as truth.(Boris)

In here there is a huge amount of lying not admitted to.Just rearranging the world.To benefit themselves

I will come back after I give out the medication….never

You have already swallowed the tablet

They didn’t bring it.

You should be in bed.It is night.

7 pm on a Sunday.

There are no people with dementia here. (Except the staff)

No they are over there.

You are feeling much better

Take your hands off me

Your eyes are like jewels.

I was crying my eyes out

You will soon be better

You just found you have cancer

It’s nothing serious.

What IS serious?

You are very smart (you can read)

Don’t panic

Why don’t they know shouting makes us panic or attack?

Stop crying It might upset you

I can’t bear to see you look like that.

Crying makes you depressed

The cook is very good.

Somebody has to be

I’d say that ethically they are well above the Tory Party

Even Satan might be.

He’d be more fun too,

Please do not moan down the phone in this in Ward.

Please do not edit your profile before surgery

Please eat what you can or the pigs will get too fat.

There is a menu but it’s secret

We never eat ice-cream before dinner ,we get drunk.

Sherry s trifle is very good

Buy it for crime

A tablet in your hand is worth two in a bush., Don’t tell the nurses.

E

In honouring our dead we lay their ghosts.
We look again from human need and pain.
Which one has loved,which one has hurt the most?
Forgive and let no bitterness remain.

For them,the humble, no portraits were made,
Just word pictures which fade back in the mind.
Kings and lords paid artists, yet forbade
The showing of cruel lips and eyes unkind

Yet even they are trodden underfoot
Their gold protected virtue not at all.
The soul is made from feelings which don’t rot,
No holy spirit’s sold in our great Malls.

We need to speak and love in this moment .
And look on all with glad-eyed,warm intent

Summer is a coming in

And I’m a going out

There is many a myth

Between loss and kiss

Walking a ridge of rock
We saw Poole Harbour blue as ripe Stilton
Blue glints like decorations
I didn’t imagine then
How near we were to the end.
And what are out ends?
Do we choose it or copy?

It’s how we see that matters not what

Out in Morecambe Bay we felt the rain

The lightning flashed and caused the cowards pain

They sent a motor boat to bring us back

From the clouds we heard a fearsome crack.