The Beat Poets of New York City

(Note: Contains Strong Language) You made it sound enchanting; All those beautiful words Scattered like stars throughout you books. I wondered around you cold water flats, Climbed with you, up the graf encrusted stairs, to the top floor, Like possums climbing trees to reach the moon. Your fourth floor magical hideaway from the city, IncessantlyContinue reading “The Beat Poets of New York City”

Mr Ketchup’s Lockdown Meltdown

Rosalind sends us the latest topical episode in Mr Ketchup’s continuing mis-adventures! “Oh no, not another three weeks lock down!” moaned Mr Ketchup.“Twenty more days in the dog house.I have reached the ripe old age of seventy plus seven.Oh Tabby, what ever shall I do now?” Sighed, Mr Ketchup.His friends were really worried about him latelyContinue reading “Mr Ketchup’s Lockdown Meltdown”

The Times

The time, encumbered with the beautiful generous selflessness, a witness of horrible selfishness, we see humanity naked and raw.   Mothers overwhelmed, fathers stripped without knowledge of a tenable future, we are to ourselves heroes just to have a fingerhold on the cliff and rock of how fragile a mountain.   Delicate are the steps we make to manoeuvre  andContinue reading “The Times”