2pm Sunday 21st Aug, nearly

 maths quiz

A* A  A to the power of 3

you work it out

anyway was thinking about the power of Love

my Tinnitus was screaming as it does so I had to focus

to avoid all the terror, and terror is the name

as Tinnitus does drive you insane and back again

I thought of Love and my mum, and how much Mary must love us even more

I'm sorry if I bore you all since Ukraine kicked off

But it is the biggest thing since Hitler

but some will bitch if the heating gets turned down a notch

Putin is to blame nobody else

and Russians must be cowards as they have not removed him yet

or don't they care so long as fair skinned Russians don't die

Discuss

So the likes of you and me, we may be crippled up

or tired and in constant pain, well almost

but we can pray, and Faith does move mountains

So Try that

Meanwhile my small daughter has just gone out to work in a Charity Shop

To celebrate with the smokers at the back of the shop

Though obvious she does not smoke

As for me my Kdramas are coming to an end, 16 episode ones

But I've got another one lined up

there are now more chats, like this

bullet points talks, that stories, because of tinnitus

and its stranglehold on me

but still 2000 stories, and I'm still writing book 21

2,000,000 words online, well more actually as I don't add the word count

of these chats to my total

so it could be 3,000,000 words and I haven't worked it out

so count it all, and you tell me, Korean girl, or French Lady

or the American in Paris or wherever you may be

michaelgcasey@hotmail.com  will find me

but scammers and con artist don't bore me

I'm a  SOB, Son of a Blacksmith and I know how to curse

So don't assume, I'm a Sunday school teacher

I'll chop you off at the ankles, or go for the jugular VERBALLY

if you dare to annoy me

If you had my daily pain and constant Tinnitus

YOU WOULD NOT SUFFER FOOLS EITHER

so you have been warned

and I weigh more than a sumo

and now for some poetry

do I sound like a radio four announcer?

Words are Fun (c) 

By Michael Casey

Words are Fun ©

By

Michael Casey

Before I begin I go to the bathroom to let out some hot air

Though some will say it’s always there

Either my CkD embarrassing me or a comment on my writing

But people can be cruel and do not care, either way

I fell in love with words 55 years ago maybe

Robin Day was on the tv, a Political interviewer

Though any News Junkies will know him already

He was a trained Barrister, no he did not make coffee

Just mincemeat of Politicians

And Politician is not Cream to go with Coffee

Like I said he was a Barrister not barista 

Me and my dad used to watch him

So, if you hear good language, 

Here Today Gone Tomorrow Politician

It may tie you in knots, or make you laugh

As it made me dad and me, and then

My dad would curse at the tv, using all the letters

Of cursing, no Wokery back then, 

the word had not been invented

and should not have been

Far better if you had not been heard, absurd word

So, I grew up with an educated dad, left school at 14

To become a Blacksmith, which makes me a SOB

Son of a Blacksmith

Dad was very bright, but on the 1930s in Ireland

Everybody went to work, but it does not mean

He or anybody else was thick

Intelligence is Speed of Thought

I’ll explain it for the half-wits out there

So, if you follow BBC news you have an 

encyclopaedia in front of you, just engage your brain

Then if in my case you have BBC Radio4 constantly

You hear clever people talking, in posh voices back then

Add Latin, English, English Lit, French, Spanish then

Words are everywhere

If you read a lot too, then Words do become your plaything

If your days off are in the middle of the week too

Radio fills the void, and even if you are half stupid

You will learn a lot, it’s osmosis so to speak

Then if you have clever kids with you at school

4 of my cohort, which is a new word used a lot on tv lately

Year Group, Age Group might be more understandable to some

4 of them are Doctors or PhDs, I’m just the toilet cleaner

Though as I said earlier, doesn’t make me stupid

Your Job does not always mark you, as far as brains go

Although Brains was a brand of faggot years ago

You can make your own joke up there

Though Fags was the name for 1st years in 1970

In my old grammar school, but I’m from a different age

On the cusp of one age to another

Pause for Pain Killer 

And no that wasn’t a rubbish rhyme 

20 mins just gone for paracetamol and slap on gel

This is my life for years now

Pain

Though all of you reading me, might say

Yes, we suffer, we are the readers

CRUEL

Anyway, lots of Wordplay, like Foreplay but not

As much fun, on Radio Shows on the BBC

If you grow up listening to it you’ll learn a lot

Glue the dial to BBC Radio4 if you want clever kids

Though Wokery did show its head, beneath the bedclothes

Samantha, an imaginary radio girl, was banned or spoke

About because Woke People have no Imagination

Trigger warnings on books at University too

This is madness, Words are Fun, they have Meaning

Nuances and Shades and Tones, almost musical

But they are being banned by idiots

By the way too Slaves have existed for 10,000 years maybe

So yes, take note of it, but don’t whitewash History in every

Meaning of the Word. GROW UP

Now I’ll finish now as my head is about to explode with pain

And did you know my pharma knowledge big daughter told me

They don’t really know why Paracetamol works

And in my case sometimes it does not

As my Pain, My BASTARD is too much

And its whore of a sister Tinnitus is just a Tramp

Or should I post a Trigger warning on my words

For kids who are so Woke

They should just stay at home, wrapped in cotton wool

And take them out once a year like Christmas Decorations

Or Winterval as the Birmingham Council Morons

Once called Christmas

Celebrate everything, because Words are Fun