Wednesday, May 21, 2008

THINGS GOING FROM BAD TO WORSE
It is ten o'clock and I have gone through various news reports for the day and already nausea creeps in through one of my backdoors.
At the keyboard it happened.

A hand with fingers was working quite well for awhile and then I was shocked as three hands were appearing.
A Hand : really quite usual and practical.
MY Hand : damn it this hand is mine and I do things with it and I control it which was about the time I began continuous spelling mistakes.
THE HAND : It peered back at me and scared me. The hand is awesome and sublime. It towers away and above me. It exists beyond my poor self.

Shit I hope the day is not going to go on and on like this........

6 comments:

  1. Anonymous11:16

    More opium vicar?

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  2. No thank you Simone - I am already seeing ducks everywhere now.
    Ducks, ducks and ducks.

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  3. Czarna Lapka, 'The Black Hand', gets you all eventually.

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  4. Bloody hell zola, what a sinister post! Liked it I did, but I hope things aren't as bad as they sound?

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  5. Met a friend tonigh
    Well, sort of friend.
    A MusicMan.
    Well travelled and well respected.
    Not seen him for a while.
    In the interim he has been well hit by Athritis.
    Well hit. His hands are like claws.
    He is on crutches.
    He likes a blaw of the hash.
    He hasn't asked me to do a roll-up.
    I say to him 'once you can't do a rollie, you are fucked'
    He says 'Doctor told me I MUST stop smoking'
    He says to Doctor ' hash is pain relief'
    Simple.
    We have a beer together to celebrate the Celts gettin' as shout.
    His fingers are like a Trident.
    He can hardly hold onto the crutches.
    He was such a beautiful player, in his time.
    Lovely fingers, so well known.
    He invites me to his house.
    I have hash, I have coke, I have speed, i have Drink.
    Fine.
    Not tonight.
    Does the Gov, really, know how some people live?
    Do they fuck.

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  6. Anonymous14:13

    'I have hash, I have coke, I have speed, i have Drink.' should have read as 'I can have.....'.
    In the immortal words of the News of the Screws, 'our reporter then made an excuse and left'.
    The last time I was in his house, I ended up missing the World Cup Final as we jammed away on the boxes.
    I am somewhat more circumspect since then.

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