The tree is almost silent in the sun

Only little fieldmice listen in.

Do worms have ears,oh where is kingdom come?

Beetles drink the brandy,is it fun?

I shared my cake with Pussy

I am bad

I shared by cake with Peter

I am good

I threw my cake out just to feed the birds

Copy me and you will feel absurd

Illusion,…..belief you are ill.

Collusion,….a car crash you are in.

Confusion,. Sexual connection in the ancient world.

Delusion,….the false belief you own shares in Dell or a Dell computer.

Infusion….swallowing your lover.

Signs and symbols guide the route.

Love gives the soul her appetite.

Though the night is black and starless,

The inner guide is never careless.

The notes are struck,the music’s played,

Plain melodies are overlaid.

In this chant and benediction,

Healing comes for desolation.

Though the passage way is narrow,

This road is the one to follow.

Struggling through the mud and mire,

We see,in darkness, tongues of fire.

The sacred centre of our life

Is never found without some strife.

Just then, the dark and light combine.

To create a symbol for the mind

In this spring weather birds appear

Building nests for offspring dear.

The sun is low and sends strange light

Shadows long form artist’s sight

Blossom bends from trees still bare

Cherry AE Housenans dear.

I look up into the sky

No geese are here for a flyby.

I look down and see the soil

Where the worms in patience Toil

Like the Carers in a Home

Noone writes of them in poems

Noone writes of beetles paths

Not of great spiders hidden worth

The cobwebs glitter with small gems

We have no way to preserve them

So we must seize the moments beads

Decorations our souls need

The tree looks polished in the morning light

The rising of the heart makes faces bright

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

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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