Monday, 17 October 2022

know my face

know my face

well a peak over on Wordpress looking at my photos

was it FSB before they come after me

for sending them daily Holy Pictures

in an attempt to move a heart of stone

I don't don't believe Putin is Christian

More like Satan by his actions

I do believe he will lose

But we need keep on praying

Or send Holy Pictures to Embassies

All over the Russian Evil Empire

If they are wasting time on emails

Then less time for Lies and Killing

Only God knows

Sorry for boring you all with my Tinnitus tales

But it is the worst thing in my life ever

And I've had many bad things

Why do you think I write Comedy

or my version of it?

Think the Opposite

then you know the Reason why

You can die or you can make people laugh

I choose Laughter

So look through my back list

4000 pieces of stuff

and the books just the Tall Tales from a fat man in shades from Birmingham

I started to write in 1987

with 20 years of BBC Radio 4 Listening as my Education

Before that, so that's over 55 years now

In love with words

But do any of you Love me

SOB

Son of a Blacksmith

Michael Casey

me in Lourdes 30 years ago

everything I am comes from here, Cromane Lower, Killorglin, County Kerry Ireland

mum's home

Finest hour

Finest Hour

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I was thinking through the noise of Tinnitus, and it really is horrendous

What is my finest hour

I hope it’s yet to come

a painting slipped off the shelf twice yesterday, I said somebody must have died

Today on the auto photo thing, a memorial booklet for a singer

he died a year ago, it was his funeral

he sung in 2 choirs, with my kids, and in another choir with my sister

then I discovered that the Choir leader was dead a year too

So maybe they are looking down on us

They both were truly great people, they watched my daughters grow up

And the Lady, and she was a Lady, she taught my girls piano too

Greatest hours, maybe every second of every day, so cherish all of them

Because one day will be your last

But in the meantime, in the darkest hour

Remember this you are always loved

And Dawn will come

Ukraine will be free too, and Putin will burn

So keep on smiling whatever your tears

and no matter how loud the noise

what did Wordsworth say

Read Michael Casey the fat silver haired writer in shades from Birmingham

No, but I have hopes

So all of you wherever you read my words

Sing to the Heavens, for to sing is to doubly praise

And like I said at the beginning

I have 2 friends singing in Heaven

And so do you

Saturday, 15 October 2022

Putin has no more missiles, that's the only reason he stopped, SO JUMP HIM now

Putin has no more missiles, that's the only reason he stopped, SO JUMP HIM now

meanwhile my old suit jacket found a home

Its brand new but at back of wardrobe for a decade

So a black man in a while van took it, from our front garden

So God Bless him I said from my vantage point in window

Then immediately

My music played

My Sweet Lord, the George Harrison song

So God is listening after all

So just a few more Rosaries and Putin will fall

I've got mine handy

and Muslims too, and all Believers

Evil must Fall

Peace be Upon Us All

and God Bless Ukraine

Friday, 14 October 2022

A week is a long time in Politics

Trump destroyed everything

Civil War in USA

Joe old , Boris a Clown

So Putin took his chance

Then for the sake of a piece of cake

Boris was dumped

Ukraine fought

Putin surprised

Liz Truss, 6th form Politics

Trump may finally face justice

on many many fronts

Putin losing, so just go total Russian

EVIL in a word

Now nuclear threats

Where the entire world would be a mushroom cloud

So what is the Solution

Who should we vote for

Pray to Mary, is the only answer maybe

Would you trust any Politician?

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