Here I am
with my daughter's Graduation Flowers
I watched online as my pain and Tinnitus prevented me from being there
Being There was a very good film from 1979 , years ago
In it Peter Sellers was Chance the Gardener who was a simpleton
but was hailed as a Genius
We were all together then, 4 of us from the family saw it
Smallbrook Queensway Cinema
SO
Am I a Simpleton?
Or a Genius?
Or just Michael Casey the fat silver haired writer in shades from Birmingham Enland
I had not even started to write then, and I still lived at the family home
But I've grown a lot since then, mainly sideways
I am Sancho Panza too, as Christened by our church caplain long ago
Windmills of Your Mind IS my favourite song
and I still smell and look like a fat ass
But my Twerking is better than Putin's
and he'll very soon get kicked into touch
For Flowers grow like Mustard Seeds
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