Monthly Archives: September 2005

Tonight

Something about cars…   …Makes it seem like no one can get to you in there. This evening I sat in mine and had a look around at the other people. One was eating a sandwich, one talking on his … Continue reading

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Heaven and Hell

What do I really think about…. My religion Well. I am a Christian, and depending on who you are, and where you live, you will react to that in different ways. You will likely think one of the following. Please … Continue reading

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Centrefolds

When I was at school, I had a friend called Jack. He was a nice guy, and for a while we were very close. One day, after months of coming to mine, he asked if I wanted to stay overnight … Continue reading

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What-Ho Old Bean

‘Hi, how are you today?’ ‘Yeh, I’m good thanks, you?’ ‘Yes, I’m good too, thanks’ Well. That’s good to know isn’t it. Everyone’s fine. Everyone’s having the most simply super time, a day straight from the pages of the Famous … Continue reading

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Finding it doesn’t work

It’s a cold night. It’s around midnight and there’s a crowd of us standing under the underpass. Traffic goes by overhead and all around, we are all freezing and half of us don’t even know one another. There’s a thin … Continue reading

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Open wide…

‘Now that my ladder’s gone, I must lie down where all ladders start, In the foul rag-and-bone shop of the heart.’ W.B. Yeats   What happens when they take away your props? When you are finally out there with nothing … Continue reading

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Going back

Went back to Wales Sunday through to Monday. Had a walk by the sea in the dark. A vast expanse of sand and a great darkness stretching before me, only the white breakers visible and the wonderful sound of the … Continue reading

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Just one word

What would you want just one single word on your tombstone to say? No brief but witty limerick, no brilliant one liner like that of Spike Milligan:‘I told them I was ill’  No cheesy poem about sailing into dark waters, just … Continue reading

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