Both wine and bread at confirmation were fake and this small site might just attract others that experienced the same. Critical voices? Those that participate? Who knows. For those that find sympathy with a walk on the wild sides of life, mountains, rivers or forests but do not pretend to escape. Other bits and pieces the news and also odds and sods that cry out "leave it off mate". Justly a lark and maybe the lark. But the lark will often land on the cactus.
Sunday, March 02, 2008
A JOLLY PLOUGHBOY SPINS A Sunday question must be :- Is a Jolly Ploughboy as happy as a maybe-might-be King?
Dublin has changed
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They all want to play bang bang.
And the band played ......
ReplyDeleteIn that mad world of death and fire.
The armless, the legless.. and the insane........
And the band played.
The audience just stood there and stared.
Praise the Duke of Gloucestershire.
Praise the Duke of Westminster, and
And the band played....
It played.
The Merkin wends his weary way......
ReplyDeleteMonday might get better me Merky.
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