Category: Real Life
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Choice
The fork in the road May lead to the road less travelled ‘Though destiny calls As fates conspire The journey ahead May be smooth or jagged But a choice must be made With a fork in the road I was walking yesterday evening and literally saw a broken fork in the road. I took it…
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Sitting Melting
Sitting Melting Thinking little The shade is like an oven’s middle My skin is like a sticky tape My body merely wants to drape To lounge To spread To stretch some more To find a cold spot on the floor Mustn’t moan though, it must be said I’ll soon be flaking on my bed It’s…
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One of those days in 2016!
I had an odd start to a Wednesday back in 2016; thought I’d share it again: Sigh. Talk about one of those days. I’ll run through the morning with you: A telephone call come in for me, regarding something or other. I forget what, exactly, as the person calling was announced as David Attenborough, famed…