I'm back at my desk late
TINNITUS horror before I could finally get up
now as my window closes shoulder pain begins
this is my life
pain
The world is mad, that's why I'm the sane one
asking you all to pray the Rosary or any prayers you normally say
I once read a magazine, 55 years ago on holiday
a kid drew cartoon figures and wiped out the local gangsters
he spotted it in the newspaper the three he rubbed out
were rubbed out literally
so if you could make 3 people disappear
who would it be, if you had a magic rubber
Trump, Putin, Kim maybe
Or who should God strike down by lightning
Sadly History is messy
and it repeats itself
So in the end all we have is prayer
Pray Hope and Don't Worry
Mum will take care of it
maybe
my latest dream house, if ever I won the lottery, or you all bought some books instead of just reading
for free, as my mum said in Heaven there are many Mansions
and this was her house, were the best of me comes from
Cromane Lower, Killorglin, Country Kerry, Ireland
just down the road from Jack's Place
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