hello again Indonesia

hello again Indonesia

thanks for passing by, and I'll say the same thing to you.

Try and get my words on your radio.

or make Tee shirts with my words on and PAY ME

with a Graphic of an Eye with a tear falling you could use this poem printed on top.

AND YES I SHOULD BE PAID, 50% OF THE SELLING PRICE

Let There Be Light ©

By Michael Casey

Let my tears be my words

Let the candle light be my eyes

Let the flowers in bloom be my lips

Let their scent be my blood

Let the wind be my breath

Let clouds be my mood

Let children’s laughter be my hope

Let widows’ sighs be my conscience

Let a stranger’s prayers be my delight

Let the bees be my wisdom

Let the trees be my strength

Let my patience reach to the stars

Let me be always remembered in your prayers

Letter to the editor worldwide

HELLO FROM bIRMINGHAM  eNGLAND

Forgive my typos, they are normal, but what is not normal is this Presidency. He gets away with anything. 

And why is that? Is it the love of money being the root of all evil?  Or have the American people sold their 

soul so long as the Stock Market is ok? Over here in Europe we see a cheapened USA, one where a Bully 

is in charge. Trump led the chorus over Obama's birth certificate and Hillary's Server. 

BUT silence over Trump's Bone Spurs, where is his Xray.

His son in law whatsapps galore but it's unfair to compare him to Hillary.

A dead man is cursed, McCain is a bogey man, but where was Trump in Vietnam War?

Remember the Howard Stern recording.

The Religious Right believe Trump, though he believes in no God but Himself.

Everything is Bastardised yet because people love Power more than Right Donald

gets away with murder.

He rabble rouses like the best of them in History, and why people believe in him is a Mystery

When will it all end?

Reason had been stood on its head, only zealots vote. 

So you get the government you deserve because you just did  not bother to vote.

It's all so very sad.

I grew up in the 1960s, the Kennedys, going to the moon and Ali and great music

Now all we have are manufactured bands and imitation tv, all is fantasy.

You have a fantasy President who lies all the time, who cheats at everything, and 

pompously denies all. Meanwhile the entire world hopes the Berlin Wall will fall, just 

as he builds his border wall. This hot air President who knows nothing at all, just fumes,

maybe the stink will be  too much and a window will open. And Fresh Air will enter the Oval Office

through his ridiculous golden curtains. What he needs is a Golden Moral Compass, instead of stamping

White House logo on all the tat he sells in his hotels.

But America has been day dreaming instead of dreaming, 

In the 1960s there was Hope and Vigour, we have to turn back to somebody who can deliver.

So USA Stand and Deliver yourself from all that is Evil, look anew at the world with hope, and

don't be fooled by rope a dope Trump.

And with that perhaps we should all Sing, Land of Hope and Glory, for that was what USA used to be,

so set yourselves FREE.

Getting You Going

Getting You Going ©

By

Michael Casey

Well it’s a good title what are you expecting? A Porn star President may be expecting one thing, it’s such a good line I’ve borrowed it from the Democrats. I expect to hear it over and over again, Porn star President, once the multiple candidates are eliminated, it will be the attack line. We are all expecting the Mueller report, and even it does say no Collusion, there is so much sleaze around this President, the world thinks he has debased America for his own profit. Am I getting you going now, hurling curses at the screen, what does this fat silver haired writer in shades from Birmingham, the one in Merry old England know? Fifty, five zero, 50 years of watching the news at least, and how many Americans actually watch and study the news? Not enough, PERIOD.

So that’s one version of getting you going. As I talk to you I’m listening to Jean Michel Jarre’s Revolution, I can actually remember being introduced to it by Mark Alder, a great cartoonist by the way, and maybe Chris Garret, whose grandfather the legend goes stole the FA Cup, or maybe he was pulling my leg while we were in a bar, in 1988. 1988 was the year for Revolution, other years were involved for being in a bar.

The whole world swirled around me, and being anal retentive of the mind, it all went in and I remembered it, then I spew it out later on the page. My kids just jammed the toaster and I shouted at them to unplug before shoving a knife inside it. Then as we debated which was better to use to get the crumpet out, in a flash I just remembered stuff learnt in Physics back in 1973 or 1974. And then I bore you about it. This is where the stories come from, Trigger, a trigger is pulled then I have a page of material. Total Recall, but only for stories, I am not Mike from Suits, I could never remember serious stuff. Certain things get me going.

So we all have triggers, it might be a hunky builder, it might be the Korean girl down the takeaway. Things trigger an excite us. But equally as well, certain things repel us. Trump’s arrogance and conceit, and lies, and total ego-centic nature makes me sad and want to cry, for America. Maybe he has an Epiphany this weekend, and decides to play golf with his son Barron, who is now a teenager, and don’t waste what remains of his life doing Politics. I’d spend time with my kids, and  have done so, which is great, especially considering my Health, at least they will remember me, because I was there for them, a hausfrau.

Returning to getting you going. So you meet the girl of your dreams, the Korean girl from the takeaway. Then she is a smoker. That would send me heading for the exit, even if she was naked on my bed. I just hate smoke, even a tiny whiff makes me sick. Imagine a coating of honey on your ceiling, this is what you get in a smoker’s room. But it is not honey. In the family house decades ago my brother used to smoke in there, and that was the result. Dirty honey on the ceiling. So just image that is the inside of a smokers lungs. And despite the naked Korean girl on your bed, she would taste like an ashtray.

Now for balance maybe I should say image a naked hunk on your bed, pick anyone from the posters on your wall. Or imagine a gay or lesbian icon naked in your bed. Would they get you going? Or would they get you going to the exit. Or if he/she had funny feet? Or B.O. There are a whole multitude of things that make all of us say NO. The ultimate image is me naked on your bed with all my surgery scars, on my chest and the full length of both legs, with the aroma of Movelat pain killing gel on my left shoulder mainly. Now are all you women, and maybe even a few men enticed by this. WOOSH. That was the sound of you all getting as far away as possible, and the WOOSH as you all puke all over your computer screen. All except a Korean girl, but she is a smoker.   

 https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hmXu6fg1gZM

Hello Sudan and heds up

Hello Sudan and heads up
 

Hello Sudan, welcome to the surreal world of Michael Casey
The Arabic translation of The Butcher The Baker and The Undertaker is doing well in the Arab world and in USA too, so thank you.

I do want my stories broadcast everywhere and to get paid. But if you just read it out over the CB radio that’s a start.

I may write about unexpected talents later, I just need to see has Saint Jude come up trumps again for me. Though the pain monster has decided to pay me a visit, so I can barely breath with pain. Other times I scream in pain, which is variety I suppose but I could do without both.

Come back later and see if I have something new for you. But remember over on my other site there are over 2000 pieces of writing. https://butcherbakerundertaker.blogspot.com/

some  Translations for you all

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I’m getting the Nobel Prize not Trump

Friday, 22 March 2019

I’m getting the Nobel Prize not Trump

Well I haven’t bribed my golfing partner to ask for the Nobel Prize.
But as Sweden is reading my stuff
Could it  possibly be that I get the Nobel Prize, for Literature?
I mean totally obscure writers that nobody has heard of win the Prize
With totally surreal explanations of why they got it.
So what shall I say in my 1 hour speech which is compulsory?
I could just chant Thank You for a hour, that’s obscure enough.
I had an email which was a reply from 12  YEARS ago today from an Indian Horoscope Guy
he never mentioned the Nobel Prize.
But the 1,000,000 would last me till I die, average life expectancy post quadruple is 11 years and I’ve had 4. So 7 years to spend 1,000,000 that would be a comfortable life and my daughters could have the change when I go. Though I’ll probably not see them marry or have kids,or even get their PhDs.
Well it’s 3.10am now I’ve had a bowl of Heinz tomato soup, and some bread, the soup I got delivered as it’s heavy.  The PAIN  monster payed me a visit so I just had to get up. Luckily I have a new stash of Movelat pain killer as well as boxes of 100 paracetamol, so I’m all stocked up and ready. I don’t take anything stronger as I want to preserve my brain. But you do get Man Boobs after all the paracetamol, I not just a fat lump, thank you very much. Ok, I’m going back to bed now to sleep for 2 hours, then I’ll awaken like a Vampire, because that’s how my body works. Was it Carry On at Your Convenience? or have I got the name wrong?
Ok, bed and say some prayers, the World needs them.  The cat may try and come back in too, she’s a bit of a whore( Irish pronunciation WHO  ERRR) cat, all the hours, she keeps.

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michaelgcasey Uncategorized Leave a comment 22/03/2019 2 Minutes

Somebody else’s words perhaps Trump should learn them

 I Said a Prayer for You Today

I said a prayer for you today
And know God must have heard.
I felt the answer in my heart
Although he spoke no word!

I didn’t ask for wealth or fame
(I knew you wouldn’t mind).
I asked him to send treasures
Of a far more lasting kind!

I asked that he be near you
At the start of each new day;
To grant you health and blessings
And friends to share your way!

I asked for happiness for you
In all things great and small.
But it was for his loving care
I prayed the most of all!

*************

wouldn’t it be strange if a dead man, McCain beats a President, it’s more and more apparent Trump  is a bitter and twisted person yet not enough people speak out. Because Power is more important than doing the Right thing.
Over here in UK, we see a total Bully in charge, and yet people will sell their soul for money, so they vote for him, and don’t speak out as they want to get Reelected. And then they say its the “pious” thing to do. Make Peace with your brother, then go back to temple if I use the “religious” examples. America’s Dignity is being lost day by day, until it ends naked and exposed. Or is that  what are waiting for, the final exposure.
Ramble Rousing increases Noise, it does NOT make things Right.
A noble country is being turned into a banana republic by a President  who many think is ______ , insert your own opinion. Sorry if these pieces bore some of you, but how can you contrast USA and Russia, when they become more and more alike. Animal Farm says the farm animals looked through the window and could not tell the Difference. Just as USA descends into the mire.
The Angel has been on my wall for 20 years now, maybe we all need Good Angels more than ever.
p.s. Thank you IRAQ for joining my readers, my daughter’s  friend speaks Arabic by the way, we are a very international family. Everybody should come to Birmingham and see the angel on the walls of our Art Gallery and in our saint Phillips cathedral.

michaelgcasey Uncategorized Leave a comment 21/03/2019 2 Minutes

I'm getting the Nobel Prize not Trump

Well I haven't bribed my golfing partner to ask for the Nobel Prize.
But as Sweden is reading my stuff
Could it  possibly be that I get the Nobel Prize, for Literature?
I mean totally obscure writers that nobody has heard of win the Prize
With totally surreal explanations of why they got it.
So what shall I say in my 1 hour speech which is compulsory?
I could just chant Thank You for a hour, that's obscure enough.
I had an email which was a reply from 12  YEARS ago today from an Indian Horoscope Guy
he never mentioned the Nobel Prize.
But the 1,000,000 would last me till I die, average life expectancy post quadruple is 11 years and I've had 4. So 7 years to spend 1,000,000 that would be a comfortable life and my daughters could have the change when I go. Though I'll probably not see them marry or have kids,or even get their PhDs.
Well it's 3.10am now I've had a bowl of Heinz tomato soup, and some bread, the soup I got delivered as it's heavy.  The PAIN  monster payed me a visit so I just had to get up. Luckily I have a new stash of Movelat pain killer as well as boxes of 100 paracetamol, so I'm all stocked up and ready. I don't take anything stronger as I want to preserve my brain. But you do get Man Boobs after all the paracetamol, I not just a fat lump, thank you very much.

Ok, I'm going back to bed now to sleep for 2 hours, then I'll awaken like a Vampire, because that's how my body works. Was it Carry On at Your Convenience? or have I got the name wrong?

Ok, bed and say some prayers, the World needs them.  The cat may try and come back in too, she's a bit of a whore( Irish pronunciation WHO  ERRR) cat, all the hours, she keeps.