Monthly Archives: January 2011

I’ve got no Wife Children Mum, or Dad I’m 65 and Not yet dead I’ve got no Job Savings Pension, or House I’m 65 and Not yet dead I’ve got no Friends Neighbours Enemies, or Slanderers I’m 65 and Not … Continue reading →

Within your mind Some comfy pillowed night Dip down in wordless whispers Your dreaming vistas A panoply of delight. Wait – Pure scenes will come Amazing beauty – colours… Your thoughts in perfect – Symmetry with – your inner eye. … Continue reading →

No-one gives a fucking shit I have found this to be true, People pretend to give a toss About the likes of – me and you. Life is bollocks Life’s rich pageantry! We are just fucked up fruit Dangling from … Continue reading →

Milton Friedman was The start of all of this so New Consensus please Guest poet: Barry

The Bullingdon mob Will thus find nemesis in Expressions of hate Guest poet: Barry