Post 273: That made me think…
Often I’m trawling through the notifications from the prostate forum. Sometimes I have time, sometimes I make time, sometimes I’m moved to reply and sometimes I can’t.
Today I couldn’t re...
Post 272: This is truly bad on a good day.
The last few days I’ve not had much to say, so I’ve preferred to sketch something down in the form of poetry. This is more for me — to rest my fingers and mind and entertain myself with ri...
Post 271: Not strong enough.
There was time enough not that long ago
When clocks and diaries were far too slow
Years trickled by like custard rivers
Sweet yet sour but eventually delivers
Everything new and part of gods plan
Where hopes were born as...
Post 270: Dozing the day away.
As much as I’d like to stay alert once I’ve woken up, I just can’t. When it comes down to it I’m not much use around the house or garden — in fact I’m not much use at all.
Whe...
Post 269: Too tired to sleep.
Bad Bloods.
A walk into town
To read a good book
And fill out those forms
I’m actually too tired
Too tired to think straight
Too tired to get up
Too tired to write blogs
I’m just way too tired
I’ll ...
