What shall I write today?
I never know when I start, probably 50% of the time
I just have a thought and away I got
I hope you all like these "Chats" which don't appear in the books
As I compile them daily, when I write stories
Anyway 18 places reading my Wordpress yesterday
and 10 so far today
https://michaelgcaseyfrombirminghamengland.wordpress.com/
The Koreans are still mad for Quick Stories a collection of short stories
Japan has got in on the act too
Though it could be a pretty Chinese girl using a Japanese IP
so hello again to her
she sent me a photo with her hands in the air, to prove she was not a bod
I only believe when I see what I ask for
I've had passport photos and people in hospital beds
All Fakers that get deleted
UNREAD, I scan everything
Or Liars saying they've read me stuff
But THEY can push it up Google to the Top
Or maybe I want a new website design
Ever so cheap
THis is a Writing site
with stupid pictures of me on it
So you can tell who the real Writer is
not anybody else of the exact same name
I am the one and only michaelgcasey
Michael Casey the fat silver haired writer in shades from Birmingham
England so the Americans not to get confused
and photo below is me after yesterday's hair cut
I'm listening to JM Jarre, back at school in the 1970s
We thought he was hip and groovy
At the moment my small daughter is studying hard to pass A levels
then go to a great University, Anthropology is her target
With lots of modern music I don't know, playing as she studies
Totoro our cat comes in and wipes her bum on Techtonics notes
then steals a sip of water from my daughter's glass before
leaving the study
My big brother in the 1960s used to listen to Cream music
on 13 in the dial from a reel to reel tape recorder
He went to Queens Oxford
Another brother using the same speaker went to Downing Cambridge
I had the speaker in my house for decades, Then finally I left it in the street
So maybe if you hear loud music playing, it's somebody studying
for Oxford or Cambridge
What of me and all my music
I ended up in computers
And stumbled into Writing after first listening to BBC Radio 4 religiously
for 20 years, and now over 30 years a writer
50 years plus in love with words
We used to have a ghetto blaster on top of the DEC PDP 1170s
blasting out music all night long
Over the sound of the machines and printers and air con
And yes we were in the same room as the printers and all its dust for years
So I'll start a story and a thought will pass by, a word for a song
and sometime instantaneously the word I type is the same as in the song
A coincidence of sorts
Or I'll look out the window and see something
Especially at the old house as it had more passing traffic
Then that would inspire me
Mrs Candy Floss hair passing by
Or an Indian girl speeding by on her electric wheel chair
Her carer struggling to keep up, with his bobble hat bouncing
A man passing by all day long on a bike
Each time carrying something under his arm
I picked up the kids from school and he was still doing it
Bicycle Removal Service was the story I wrote you can find it online
Yes he was really moving house, but could not afford a van
So that's how stories come about
I start and then see. where they go, thinking furiously
With Tinnitus being so bad these past 6/8 months now
It's very hard to get in the zone for a story
But this, bullet point talking is the best I can do
Though if I had a speed typist, she could type as I speak
It takes an hour to write up to 1000 words, or 3 pages
but you all read it in 5 mins
So the theory is IF I had a speed typist I could rattle off stories
Then well you know the rest, Kpop band with me as manager
I don't rewrite, I am just a piece of chewing gum or chocolate
Then you go back to work
I distract you from your work, and after a tea and a biscuit as
you read a story, you return refreshed
I'm like something passed about in the Diner
on 3rd and 7th as folks come and go
That Michael Casey the fat silver haired writer in shades from Birmingham
is the pits, or maybe he'll improve in another 50 years, in love with words
You can tell me, you have my email on my Blogger
But like I say, do not send me any rubbish
Do something useful with your life
That's what I asked God to send me over 20 years ago
Then I got a wife and kids
later lots of ill health
But it did allow me time to Write
2,000,000 words , 2000 stories, 3700 pieces in total
20 books on Amazon, 100s or 1000s of stupid photos
But I still think the best is yet to come
Will I notice it when it arrives
Or will you all be praying
Please God, no more
Michael Casey the fat silver haired writer in shades from Birmingham
Or am I just God's Joke?
What Shall I write today
What shall I write today?
I never know when I start, probably 50% of the time
I just have a thought and away I got
I hope you all like these “Chats” which don’t appear in the books
As I compile them daily, when I write stories
Anyway 18 places reading my WordPress yesterday
and 10 so far today
https://michaelgcaseyfrombirminghamengland.wordpress.com/
The Koreans are still mad for Quick Stories a collection of short stories
Japan has got in on the act too
Though it could be a pretty Chinese girl using a Japanese IP
so hello again to her
she sent me a photo with her hands in the air, to prove she was not a bod
I only believe when I see what I ask for
I’ve had passport photos and people in hospital beds
All Fakers that get deleted
UNREAD, I scan everything
Or Liars saying they’ve read me stuff
But THEY can push it up Google to the Top
Or maybe I want a new website design
Ever so cheap
THis is a Writing site
with stupid pictures of me on it
So you can tell who the real Writer is
not anybody else of the exact same name
I am the one and only michaelgcasey
Michael Casey the fat silver haired writer in shades from Birmingham
England so the Americans not to get confused
and photo below is me after yesterday’s hair cut
I’m listening to JM Jarre, back at school in the 1970s
We thought he was hip and groovy
At the moment my small daughter is studying hard to pass A levels
then go to a great University, Anthropology is her target
With lots of modern music I don’t know, playing as she studies
Totoro our cat comes in and wipes her bum on Techtonics notes
then steals a sip of water from my daughter’s glass before
leaving the study
My big brother in the 1960s used to listen to Cream music
on 13 in the dial from a reel to reel tape recorder
He went to Queens Oxford
Another brother using the same speaker went to Downing Cambridge
I had the speaker in my house for decades, Then finally I left it in the street
So maybe if you hear loud music playing, it’s somebody studying
for Oxford or Cambridge
What of me and all my music
I ended up in computers
And stumbled into Writing after first listening to BBC Radio 4 religiously
for 20 years, and now over 30 years a writer
50 years plus in love with words
We used to have a ghetto blaster on top of the DEC PDP 1170s
blasting out music all night long
Over the sound of the machines and printers and air con
And yes we were in the same room as the printers and all its dust for years
So I’ll start a story and a thought will pass by, a word for a song
and sometime instantaneously the word I type is the same as in the song
A coincidence of sorts
Or I’ll look out the window and see something
Especially at the old house as it had more passing traffic
Then that would inspire me
Mrs Candy Floss hair passing by
Or an Indian girl speeding by on her electric wheel chair
Her carer struggling to keep up, with his bobble hat bouncing
A man passing by all day long on a bike
Each time carrying something under his arm
I picked up the kids from school and he was still doing it
Bicycle Removal Service was the story I wrote you can find it online
Yes he was really moving house, but could not afford a van
So that’s how stories come about
I start and then see. where they go, thinking furiously
With Tinnitus being so bad these past 6/8 months now
It’s very hard to get in the zone for a story
But this, bullet point talking is the best I can do
Though if I had a speed typist, she could type as I speak
It takes an hour to write up to 1000 words, or 3 pages
but you all read it in 5 mins
So the theory is IF I had a speed typist I could rattle off stories
Then well you know the rest, Kpop band with me as manager
I don’t rewrite, I am just a piece of chewing gum or chocolate
Then you go back to work
I distract you from your work, and after a tea and a biscuit as
you read a story, you return refreshed
I’m like something passed about in the Diner
on 3rd and 7th as folks come and go
That Michael Casey the fat silver haired writer in shades from Birmingham
is the pits, or maybe he’ll improve in another 50 years, in love with words
You can tell me, you have my email on my Blogger
But like I say, do not send me any rubbish
So something useful with your life
That’s what I asked God to send me over 20 years ago
Then I got a wife and kids
later lots of ill health
But it did allow me time to Write
2,000,000 words , 2000 stories, 3700 pieces in total
20 books on Amazon, 100s or 1000s of stupid photos
But I still think the best is yet to come
Will I notice it when it arrives
Or will you all be praying
Please God, no more
Michael Casey the fat silver haired writer in shades from Birmingham
Or am I just God’s Joke