Backstreet Rookie Kdrama

 watching Backstreet Rookie Kdrama  really enjoying it

Finland reading me last night hello again to you

lots of Ukrainian Translations downloaded so here's 

the link again

I've talked a lot about Ukraine since Feb

And we all should Fatima 1917

was not all hot air and rubbish

All believers know Mary is for Everybody

Christian and Muslim and everybody

So NOW is Fatima time

EVIL must be DEFEATED

Putin will go, just hold on, hold on everybody

in Ukraine, hold on, just hold on

Help will come, and Putin will be gone

Meanwhile something to read from me

one day I'll send my tourist family to you, as I go nowhere, too many pain killers in my system

But  they will come, with the help of God and two Policeman as my mum used to say

or maybe the help of God and 2 Comedians...

Putin beaten by Comedy

Ukrainian Translations for Summer reading 2022

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67,800 words

Humour Writing by the fat silver haired writer in shades from Birmingham England

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67,800 Words for you to read

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Remember too to pray that Putin goes away, would USA allow a foreign country to take Florida, or take California away, and say it was fair. Never deal with Satan, Pray Hope and Don’t Worry as Padre Pio says, Putin’s days are very nearly over TRUST in God and yourselves Ukraine will be FREE again, very soon

 What do you see?

by

Michael Casey

You look in the mirror and see your reflection

I look at you and see through you

You are a window, a sheet of glass

I can see inside of you

You look and see yourself only in the mirror

I look inside you and see the soul within

You tidy your hair and think which way to hold it

I look inside you, your hair does not matted at all

You think are you getting fatter or are you too thin

I look within and you are just right

You wish you were taller or smaller

I just see perfection within

You think about your clothing

I just see your smile

You think about your colour matching

I just see all the colours of the rainbow within

You think which shoes match these clothes

I just see everything including your perfect nose

You look sideways does you bum stick out

I laugh, you are a product of genes after all

You pluck one last eyebrow

I smile, so much messing with perfection

You wonder will it be a rejection again

I hope you remember you are never rejected by me

You hope you’ll get the job, the man, the whatever

I laugh out loud now, does it really matter

You take one final look in the mirror

I smile again, for I am not a mirror

I am looking  through a window into your soul

For I am your dad

or Abba as Jesus said

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One thing my mother taught me, always believe in the power of Good

GFR 25 now

 had latest results my GFR is 25 now

normal maybe 75 and more

so any sinners out there reading this

Pray for my kidneys

Sinners prayers have more power

thats if they good

road to Damascus and all that

Mass online from Canada is always nice

find it on Utube

and Mass from UK is nice too

Or if you are Muslim

Prayers for the Faithful can also 

be found online

so pray for my Health once a day

Pakistan and Arab countries are amongst

my readers in 100 places

I am wide spread, through lacking in depth

but like Guinness distribution

I can be found everywhere

Hello to John Gordon too if it was you

reading me in New Zealand

you saved me back in days

when all I did was visit my dad in the old people's home

big man, who broke his leg twice

but he's a big football fan

even if I always mixed his name up 

with Tub of Lard, or JC the clever guy

Yes it's really me doing all this writing

That's all for now

I have to catch up on my Kdrama

the current on reminds me of

Parasite the film that won an Oscar

Stay happy always everybody

and here's a link with my Voice

so you can put a voice to my silly pictures

and yes pray that Putin's reign of terror ends tonight

https://michaelgcaseyfrombirminghamengland.wordpress.com/2022/01/01/for-japan-especially-hear-my-voice-12-hours-of-audio/    

What do you see?

 What do you see?

by

Michael Casey

You look in the mirror and see your reflection

I look at you and see through you

You are a window, a sheet of glass

I can see inside of you

You look and see yourself only in the mirror

I look inside you and see the soul within

You tidy your hair and think which way to hold it

I look inside you, your hair does not matter at all

You think are you getting fatter or are you too thin

I look within and you are just right

You wish you were taller or smaller

I just see perfection within

You think about your clothing

I just see your smile

You think about your colour matching

I just see all the colours of the rainbow within

You think which shoes match these clothes

I just see everything including your perfect nose

You look sideways does you bum stick out

I laugh, you are a product of genes after all

You pluck one last eyebrow

I smile, so much messing with perfection

You wonder will it be a rejection again

I hope you remember you are never rejected by me

You hope you'll get the job, the man, the whatever

I laugh out loud now, does it really matter

You take one final look in the mirror

I smile again, for I am not a mirror

I am looking  through a window into your soul

For I am your dad

or Abba as Jesus said

******

well its been a while since i wrote a new new piece

so I hope you like it

Poems Float by

Poems Float by

15 nations last night and 12 so far today on Wordpress

There are far flung nations here on Blogger too

Austria peaked last night

so hello to them

The Hills are Alive to the Sound of Music

Julie Andrews must be a fan

I do get poems floating by while I'm in bed

with Taylor Swift, just her music

her last 3 albums are so good

Is it the boy from the chip shop

making her smile more

is it his mushy peas

anyway Thank You Taylor

Tinnitus is always in bed with me

but you make sleeping easier

Anyway I get a line or two in my head

I say to myself thats a poem

Then I rattle though a line or two more

I'll put that on my sites in the morning

Only they are lost

If only I had a secretary in bed with me

to write down all the ideas

But Poems are lost under the duvet instead

My ear popped recently

I  read All Saints and it popped

Then I heard All Saints in a song

the next day and my ear popped again

So I can hear in my deaf ear

so long as Tinnitus is kept at bay

It's taken 4 hours since I woke up

from my last 2 hour slot of sleep

before Tinnitus calms down again

maybe I need a kick boxing secretary

to beat the noise and silence my Tinnitus

who sounds like a gay Roman lover

but is just a lot of hiss

or is it the sound of Putin's soul burning in Hell

It is BonFire Night after all this weekend in England

You get bullet points like this until

I can conquer Tinnitus more

I hope you'll forgive me

but there are 20 books on Amazon you can read

and a ton of stuff here, 4000 plus pieces

and Wordpress has Translations Galore

So the whole world can suffer equally  in multiple languages

There are many many sadnesses in the world right now

in Korea while having fun too many lives were lost

in India a bridge fell down

all over the planet too many tragedies

So we all pray in every way that the pain will ease

Always remember too

The prayers that I say tomorrow will have helped Yesterday

And don't forget God is for the losers

Not just the winners

So if somebody is not helping the least of society

Then they are not doing enough

That is the way to judge people

Not the Social Media

the self indulgent stuff

The palaces and PR rubbish

But helping  those who are in the gutter looking up at the stars

And that means you and me

not just the glossy picture crew

And finally please Mary hurry up and end Putin's War

before he destroys even more of the world

Pax Vobiscum 

Michael Casey in Birmingham, the one in England