'The Thinker', name of my first book, self published, second book 'Bad friends, good drinks & expensive taste' is now finished, 101 pages with words on them, went to print on the 31st of December 2018. Next project about to start!!
RAGE Bomb out, kick my arse and shout, make a face, join the race. Its tough up hill, so see a doctor and take a pill, you will need the energy, aim for synergy, take big steps as always an emergency. Running hard, with body scarred, little love, not white but a dirty grey dove, swooping like a vulture from high above. It’s a nightmare, its despair, happiness is rare, find a mirror and smash it then look and stare. A million pieces, crazy paving, never stopped misbehaving, give it up, slow down, not worth all the raging. FLASHING AMBER For those that want to speak from the heart the lights are often on red, for those that talk out of their arse, they always seem to be on green. Me The iPhone, my new home, it’s where I write, as try as I might I cannot do this in any other place, a thought comes into my mind and for the iPhone I race. On it I write at a furious pace and then later I read it as if written by someone else, and wonder who is this writer, this sometimes funny, often angry blighter. But it must be me, as here’s a hint, this iPhone has my finger print.
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