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I laughed the day My father died.. the schadenfreude of the moment had me in tears. He had remarried. and died in his new home. By the time I got the call, the house was mobbed with relative strangers, which he would have hated. All fake tears from the woman he marrieds sons. God botherers !!
coming away with god bothering clichés !
The undertaker came, and as he goes to take my fathers body away, went into a Grand mal Epilectic fit. So I dives in to help the poor dude.. As I was lying on the floor, next to a fitting undertaker, and a lop sided coffin, and fake wails in my eardrums.. I got the joke..
I almost looked to the heavens in appreciation, of a very funny Mans, final journey..safe in the knowledge He would have laughed like fuck too..
Miss ye Daddy x
happy as a larry I was.. spotted my mate Orson.. was even ignored by him.. I would not mind, but I seldom go in the rooms. Just feel good. rock n roll..
sorry rubes I didn’t see you I don’t tend to log out I do sometimes but only if I have to.
I see whats happened now cose :) I came in, full o the joys of spring. Gamboling with happiness, and nae bugger spoke :) apart from a doughnut person.. in pm !
and no bother angelbabe. you are the last person ever to ignore someone. xx
dam my one off “good mood”. .. ;)
/sweary mary. Dundee.
oh shut the fuck up !!! Linda.. they even moved things to suit serious debates.. Ya do NOT have to answer EVERY thread.
sake !
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happy as a larry I was.. spotted my mate Orson.. was even ignored by him.. I would not mind, but I seldom go in the rooms.
Just feel good.
rock n roll..
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I went in room 3 there.. I asked angelbabe how she was after a predicament she had.. then was put on ignore.. I managed to talk in P M with a Doughnut person.. she saw what I said,,and I saw her? .. the rest of the room could not see me !..I even asked the entire room ” can you see me/”.
WHATS GOING ON ?
WHEN there is no future, how can there be Sin, ?
YEARS ago on here,, we woud write ad hoc poems to each other.. on the spot..and laugh .. on the arts section. what a laugh Esmeralda, missymouse, Dawny,et al.. no one laughs,,anymore…
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I best not say who I am..
the singers that sing, and the poets who rhyme.
the award winning actress,
I better not say who I am..the singular singer, of singular prose. the award winner actress, of Award winning awards. the poet of publications..
The Sadness, the LIGHTNESS, of monologue being, The self styled story of life oh so seeing. The Poems of childhood. teachers unforgiviven.. Of Biafra, Vietnam.. and next to Heaven.
Good Scots Poetry is the way for me. a laugh, a curse is always for to be.
a poetess laughed with.. a poetess published.. a poet ignored, a poet unstructured. LIFE, upon the wordly chances.
Life. another book, another look. WHATEVER THIS PLACE ENHANCES.
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ouch @ Scep.. x Poignancy through Humour.
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