Friday, 18 October 2024

Trump not a ballet dancer but a lumbering Elephant

Trump not a ballet dancer but a lumbering Elephant

Trump NOT a ballet dancer but a Lumbering Elephant

this is how the rest of the world sees him

and now finally USA folks think the same too

and for. balance a CKD story, a lot of me in it, but I'm not running for President


Johnny No Friends by michaelgcasey

This is my Life almost for I have CkD too all I need is to meet a Korean Dentist

Monday, 30 January 2023

4.20pm Monday afternoon 30th Jan 2023

Some Housekeeping notes

If you send michaelgcasey as a from I delete unread

If you send RE: I deleted unread

If your ID is different to one I hover on I delete unread

If you say OPEN this I delete unread

You get the picture

I’ve even had images of sick people in bed

Dying of cancer of course who want to give me millions for Charity

So here’s some CLARITY as my HEAD is SCREAMING with Tinnitus

and the daily PAIN has not kicked in yet

DO NOT WASTE MY TIME

I’ve missed most of the day already

I have a few hours or Windows of time

To speak to you before my head explodes or pain comes

So Please do not annoy me

Or Navy Seals may come to knock your door down

they do have to practice after all

I do have readers all over the place after all

Or maybe it’s just my imagination

Write a book and stop sending me 100 rubbish emails

And click to see this or that is just so UNORIGINAL

Otherwise

Join Putin in Hell Instead 

I’ll continue with 

Better Call Saul – Wikipedia

https://en.wikipedia.org › wiki › Better_Call_Saul

such a great show, so good I’ve stopped watching

Kdramas in Korean with English subtitles

as good as that

but I’ll get back to my Korean soon

maybe before I die I’ll have a Korean typist

and 4 more kids and start a Kpop band

and I’ll be the manager

It’s better to dream than be sad

No matter what the pain is

No matter the depth of darkness

Because there always is a new Dawn

and I don’t mean the girl in the Korean takeaway

now go and read The Butcher The Baker and The Undertaker

in all the many languages online

it’s for free until somebody finally discovers me

And wants to and wants to and wants to

whatever the Korean word is

or maybe its Manana

ok I’m going to have a rest for a few days now

I’ll annoy the Renal team at hospital

they can read the true to life almost story 

here 

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

Johnny No Friends by michaelgcasey

Posted bymichaelgcasey28/01/2023Posted inUncategorized

Johnny No Friends ©

By Michael Casey

Peter had no friends, in fact he now was a stay at home person. Though everybody used to call him John or Johnny, because he was always in the toilet, rushing to it in fact. They even moved his desk to the corridor outside the toilet as a prank, so he thanked them and stayed there for 3 years. He did have relationships, but only with delivery drivers who dumped stuff by his desk. So he was a Concierge without actually being a concierge. But he was happy enough because he was near the toilet, he could dump like an Elephant, and smell just as bad. Bad diet and a touch of CKD does that to you.

As the years rolled by he knew more and more about the delivery drivers, as he had a giant thermos on his desk ready to dispense a warming drink. So by the end of the 3rd year he had more Christmas cards than the entire office, but luckily he was a dab hand with a Prit stick so he dabbed them and stuck them to the walls. It looked better than Santa’s Grotto or any church. Everybody took photos and a photographic magazine even awarded a prize. Johnny and his Cards the caption read in the magazine, with Johnny’s email below. Though nobody knew his name was Peter in reality.

Then Johhny’s bladder got so bad, he’d have to wear nappies or have a funnel and a tube from his desk to the toilet. So, Johnny spent his last penny and had to leave. The company were generous, he could have sued the arse off them for the 3 years in the corridor, the company secretary said, who was a bit leaky himself, so obviously he was on Peter’s side. So Johnny got a nice pension, and a framed digital photo of the Christmas Santa’s Grotto, and a very nice tablet which was waterproof so he could use it in the toilet, just as Trump does.

So now Johnny had no friends, but he still had his tablet, well several, as the doctors kept on trying this and that in an attempt to fix him, so he had bottles of tablets, as well as the digital tablet. Johnny got used to his new life, and he had friends on the Internet too, while he continued dashing to the loo. One day out of the blue he had an email from LindyLoo555@gmailpooh.com

He was going to delete it in anger, but decided to answer. Lindy Loo was her real name, she was American in Kansas were the mail servers were, and she did have two red shoes which she clicked and she did like ballet too. Out spilled everything, she’d seen the Santa photo in a photographic magazine while she was at the dentists having her teeth fixed.

So Johnny No Friends had found one true friend, which is all you need, and yes she loved the Beatles too, she played them constantly on her Amazon Prime subscription. Now email is a lovely thing, it is a letter that can be read over and over again, you can print them off too and put them in a scrap book too. After a few months, Peter and she called him Peter too, it was so much better than being called Johnny, because he used always to be in the John, so Peter asked for a photo. So LindyLoo555@gmailpooh.com sent him a photo, she was tall and big, with horrid teeth and the stereo typical black glasses that Koreans, or American born Koreans wear. But she did have hair to kill for. So obviously Peter fell in love with her instantaneously. Because he knew the real her, and she knew the knew him, so the feeling was mutual.

Though LindyLoo555@gmailpooh.com  had lied, because she’d been hurt before, so sent a picture of her best friend from next door. So the friendship continued, and LindyLoo555@gmailpooh.com decided she wanted to come and visit Peter in Old Forge and Singing Anvil, so a quaintly named place after all. So Peter said he knew somebody he ran an AirB&B so he could get her discount, it was  the bloke next door. Peter had wondered why he was always carrying large supplies of toilet paper, and did he have some disorder? But his neighbour laughed and said it was for his apartments. So Peter helped let in all the supplies when delivery drivers came, so he was offered discount if ever, if ever he needed an apartment. So that was that, and this was now.

LindyLoo555@gmailpooh.com said that was great, as she licked her dinner plate, that was her one bad habit, licking her plate like Oliver Twist, as she read his email on her iPhone12. They’d know each other for 18 months now all told, and so they weren’t being bold. She’d fly in from Kansas and land at Birmingham BHX, and Peter would be there to greet her, old Michael the taxi driver would be ready and he’d drive steady. Now when LindyLoo555@gmailpooh.com arrived Michael was in for a surprize, for the girl that landed was not like the photo, in fact how could she be. It was her best friend from next door, the Kansas girl was no witch, though she did wear red shoes. Michael drove her to the apartment where Peter was waiting, he told Michael he must have picked up the wrong girl, but it was the right girl, the perfectly right girl. You see Lindy Loo looked like a Kpop star, but prettier if that is even possible. Peter was shocked but she knew everything about him, and asked was he disappointed, and she’d leave immediately if he felt she’s abused his friendship. You see she felt it best to see if he wanted her for who she really was, and in emails he saw her as she really was. Apart from the photo deception, you see a girl has to know that she’s wanted for herself, not just her looks.

Peter replied, it’s an ill wind that blows no good, and farted before dashing to the toilet. You see Lindy Loo’s dad was a Proctologist, so why should nature get in the way of friendship. She enjoyed a month visiting Old Forge and Singing Anvil, she also revealed she was actually a dentist. Peter felt ten feet tall, and Lindy Loo just knew, she’d break her broom, she’s never go back to Kansas. Besides her dad had worked out how to fix Peter, as he knew he’d be joining the Korean American family. A Break Wind family, was born, Lindy Loo always loved England, and now part of it in the shape of Peter would be all her very own. And yes they had four daughters and formed a Kpop band, you see Love is like the wind it knows no boundaries, and the Kpop band was called The Saint Patricks because that was the day they finally met.

THis is my Life almost for I have CkD too all I need is to meet a Korean Dentist

Johnny No Friends ©

By Michael Casey

Peter had no friends, in fact he now was a stay at home person. Though everybody used to call him John or Johnny, because he was always in the toilet, rushing to it in fact. They even moved his desk to the corridor outside the toilet as a prank, so he thanked them and stayed there for 3 years. He did have relationships, but only with delivery drivers who dumped stuff by his desk. So he was a Concierge without actually being a concierge. But he was happy enough because he was near the toilet, he could dump like an Elephant, and smell just as bad. Bad diet and a touch of CKD does that to you.

As the years rolled by he knew more and more about the delivery drivers, as he had a giant thermos on his desk ready to dispense a warming drink. So by the end of the 3rd year he had more Christmas cards than the entire office, but luckily he was a dab hand with a Prit stick so he dabbed them and stuck them to the walls. It looked better than Santa’s Grotto or any church. Everybody took photos and a photographic magazine even awarded a prize. Johnny and his Cards the caption read in the magazine, with Johnny’s email below. Though nobody knew his name was Peter in reality.

Then Johhny’s bladder got so bad, he’d have to wear nappies or have a funnel and a tube from his desk to the toilet. So, Johnny spent his last penny and had to leave. The company were generous, he could have sued the arse off them for the 3 years in the corridor, the company secretary said, who was a bit leaky himself, so obviously he was on Peter’s side. So Johnny got a nice pension, and a framed digital photo of the Christmas Santa’s Grotto, and a very nice tablet which was waterproof so he could use it in the toilet, just as Trump does.

So now Johnny had no friends, but he still had his tablet, well several, as the doctors kept on trying this and that in an attempt to fix him, so he had bottles of tablets, as well as the digital tablet. Johnny got used to his new life, and he had friends on the Internet too, while he continued dashing to the loo. One day out of the blue he had an email from LindyLoo555@gmailpooh.com

He was going to delete it in anger, but decided to answer. Lindy Loo was her real name, she was American in Kansas were the mail servers were, and she did have two red shoes which she clicked and she did like ballet too. Out spilled everything, she’d seen the Santa photo in a photographic magazine while she was at the dentists having her teeth fixed.

So Johnny No Friends had found one true friend, which is all you need, and yes she loved the Beatles too, she played them constantly on her Amazon Prime subscription. Now email is a lovely thing, it is a letter that can be read over and over again, you can print them off too and put them in a scrap book too. After a few months, Peter and she called him Peter too, it was so much better than being called Johnny, because he used always to be in the John, so Peter asked for a photo. So LindyLoo555@gmailpooh.com sent him a photo, she was tall and big, with horrid teeth and the stereo typical black glasses that Koreans, or American born Koreans wear. But she did have hair to kill for. So obviously Peter fell in love with her instantaneously. Because he knew the real her, and she knew the knew him, so the feeling was mutual.

Though LindyLoo555@gmailpooh.com  had lied, because she’d been hurt before, so sent a picture of her best friend from next door. So the friendship continued, and LindyLoo555@gmailpooh.com decided she wanted to come and visit Peter in Old Forge and Singing Anvil, so a quaintly named place after all. So Peter said he knew somebody he ran an AirB&B so he could get her discount, it was  the bloke next door. Peter had wondered why he was always carrying large supplies of toilet paper, and did he have some disorder? But his neighbour laughed and said it was for his apartments. So Peter helped let in all the supplies when delivery drivers came, so he was offered discount if ever, if ever he needed an apartment. So that was that, and this was now.

LindyLoo555@gmailpooh.com said that was great, as she licked her dinner plate, that was her one bad habit, licking her plate like Oliver Twist, as she read his email on her iPhone12. They’d know each other for 18 months now all told, and so they weren’t being bold. She’d fly in from Kansas and land at Birmingham BHX, and Peter would be there to greet her, old Michael the taxi driver would be ready and he’d drive steady. Now when LindyLoo555@gmailpooh.com arrived Michael was in for a surprize, for the girl that landed was not like the photo, in fact how could she be. It was her best friend from next door, the Kansas girl was no witch, though she did wear red shoes. Michael drove her to the apartment where Peter was waiting, he told Michael he must have picked up the wrong girl, but it was the right girl, the perfectly right girl. You see Lindy Loo looked like a Kpop star, but prettier if that is even possible. Peter was shocked but she knew everything about him, and asked was he disappointed, and she’d leave immediately if he felt she’s abused his friendship. You see she felt it best to see if he wanted her for who she really was, and in emails he saw her as she really was. Apart from the photo deception, you see a girl has to know that she’s wanted for herself, not just her looks.

Peter replied, it’s an ill wind that blows no good, and farted before dashing to the toilet. You see Lindy Loo’s dad was a Proctologist, so why should nature get in the way of friendship. She enjoyed a month visiting Old Forge and Singing Anvil, she also revealed she was actually a dentist. Peter felt ten feet tall, and Lindy Loo just knew, she’d break her broom, she’s never go back to Kansas. Besides her dad had worked out how to fix Peter, as he knew he’d be joining the Korean American family. A Break Wind family, was born, Lindy Loo always loved England, and now part of it in the shape of Peter would be all her very own. And yes they had four daughters and formed a Kpop band, you see Love is like the wind it knows no boundaries, and the Kpop band was called The Saint Patricks because that was the day they finally met.

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    Wednesday 1 August 2018

    The Price of a Soul


    The Price of a Soul ©
    By 
    Michael Casey

    I read something in the paper and it should have shocked me, but it did not. In USA a company is chasing debt,  after the person has died. So the debt does not die with the person, it is Immortal, whatever the belief system of the person involved. Which goes to prove, never act as Guarantor, because even though Death and Taxes cannot be avoided, though some try to avoid the latter. You can be caught up in your friend’s debt, even though they are dead, so you become part of their Immortality, the immorality of chasing debt from the dead, thus killing the afterlife, the here and now life of the living. But maybe I am old fashioned.

    So this got me thinking, and for those of you who bother to vote in USA, I hope you bother to vote because it seems everything has a Price, but the Value of some things has been lost. A smile from your mother, what price is that, priceless, I’m thinking of my own mother now. Even if she said she’d hit me with the wet mop if I stood on her clean kitchen floor. A hug from Grannie, as she slips 10 dollars into your pocket and winks at you. If you visits her grave you will always but always think of her and her Love for you.

    When your dad spanked you when you deserved it, you really hated him, but later you realized that climbing the power lines was not a very good idea. So when later you became a power engineer your dad just laughed, and you laughed too over a few beers. But when your crew made one tiny tiny safety error you’d say you’d bring your dad to beat them. You said your dad was 6feet 6 and 300 pounds. They believed you as you were so large yourself. Years later they finally met dad, and he was 5feet 2, but his Love made you a Giant amongst men.

     The love makes  you big, not your actual size. As for your crew they were the best of the best, and all recruits were told that your dad would beat your bare arse if you did not comply to all the safety standards. And when finally the new recruit qualified, the look of relief he had on his face when your dad was not as big as the Rock. And so your dad’s memory and safety sense lived on through all your crews. Can you put a price on that?

    The janitor who cleans through the night and leaves a few flowers every day in Reception, he does this himself, everybody thinks it is the company but it’s him. It’s only when he retires that everybody realised that without him the company would not be as nice as it is. His brother was an undertaker and that’s where the flowers came from, though nobody ever knew. Until 20 years later when everybody, but everybody came to his funeral they recognised the  flowers. You all smiled, but nobody said a word, but you all looked skywards and said thanks Joe. Now what price is there on this?

    The crossings lady, the cop, the orderly in the hospital, the porter taking people to their operations. All these people and many many more have great value, great worth. Maybe even a fat silver haired writer in shades, from Birmingham, the one in Engand, maybe me maybe you whatever you do. We are all part of life’s rich tapestry, we are all a piece of the jigsaw. If you know your Bible the piece about the value of each part of the body springs to mind. Without all the pieces then we are not whole, a fabulous sports car is going nowhere without a steering wheel, or keys in the ignition. So what price do we put on a Soul? Is everything marked and barcoded, because the barcode is high or the sticker price is high then the Value is high?

    A mother’s Love, a friend’s support, a cheerleader’s shouts, a band’s music, the smell of apple pie, or Irish stew, all of these and many many more are our Soul. Would you put a price on any of them? Is it a yard sale of the heart? A car boot sale, a wrecker’s sale, a bankruptcy sale. If all we do is sell our soul for the short term profit, then we are prostituting ourselves, our hopes, our futures. Yes we may make a killing, in money terms, until the stock market goes off the cliff edge.

    Life and Love has many beats and tempos, but if you overwind  the clock it breaks, or goes too fast and chimes at the wrong time. So all I am saying is that somethings are eternal, and if a company or a society is just chasing the buck even into Eternity then the here and now is lost. And the colour of life is lost, life’s rich tapestry fades to black, the black of printed money, as the colours of life are slowly strangled. Chose love, chose life, and make it your “wife” , for love is a many splendored thing.
      
    &&&&&&

    i enjoy looking back and seeing what I wrote. before

    feel free to say hello Singapore
     you are my biggest reader other than USA
    but proportionately  the No.1
    Thanks

    and if you are a Crazy Rich Asian, buy a book
    or better still come draw for me




    Americans don't get Irony

    Americans don't get Irony

    Yet Trump was at a Catholic Charity Fund Raiser

    How many commandments has he broken

    It's how you lead your life that matters

    ACT of LOVE.   Insurrection and he used the WE word

    I could go on but my head is about to explode

    Tinnitus can be fatal

    Its a battle of noise in your head

    Then chronic pain where the pain killer gets up your nose

    and gives you blinding headaches

    NOW

    I have decided to write some children's stories

    so when I have a comfort spot I'll start doing that

    Though they will be Surreal

    and most of what I write is 12 years and upwards

    I was reading James Bond in Primary school myself

    as well as all the History books the school had 

    but that's 50 years ago

    I read Newspapers online mainly now as well as UTUBE

    Legal AF and Midas Touch Network,MTN

    Clever people talking

    THOUGH

    the ads in the middle are surreal

    Serious stuff interrupted by silly ads

    now that's Surreal

    BBC has no adverts, so i'm used to that

    AND

    moving on, why is everybody looking for OFFENCE

    Humour has been banned

    Even Panto has a Trigger warning

    can people just grow up

    Humour is based on CONTRAST 

    or is that not allowed

    and Less is More

    you don't need a thousand Curses

    One has more power when used wisely

    Americans take note

    and TRUMP is the biggest. curse word anywhere

    I'll have to go back to that NY dinner and grab a Cardinal 

    for my Confession

    and NO , grabbing a Cardinal is not something Trump does

    Sealing is his Preference which could be a Metaphor

    For More

    https://www.cbsnews.com/news/judge-trump-2020-election-case-evidence-to-be-unsealed/

    oK that's enough of my addled  thoughts

    My head is still exploding

    But not as much as Trump will

    when he learns what Tania has said



    Thursday, 17 October 2024

    REAL LOVE

    Michael G Casey email michaelgcasey@hotmail.com


    You're Never Alone When You Are in Love ©


    By


    Michael Casey

    Love is being together , Love is a smile , a Look , A Touch

    Or Just A Sigh , Not really knowing why you chose one another .

    Yet Together Till You Die


    Love is a Kiss soft and gentle on the cheek which warms your

    heart and makes you glad you chose one another .

    A Kiss can lead to more but I'll leave Passion locked Safely

    behind a bedroom door

    Passion spent you'll not give up each not even for Lent .

    You'll just lie in warm embrace and remember you forgot to say

    grace .

    Whispers and Promises are made , plans for the future and if

    she put her hair this way , Do you think it would suit her ?

    Then giggles and more embraces , Till the Night is over and with

    a dig in the ribs you make him move over .

    Then your oneness complete , you have to put up with his cold feet !

    But when you are apart your hearts are still one ,


    Thought half is absent you are still one .

    His socks under the bed , and after what you said .

    His "toys" scattered about , and the clout you'll give when he

    returns and the warmth of your body he yearns .

    His cold feet to chill you after he thrills you , are absent yet the

    thought makes you smile , at least you have the comfort for a while.

    His grins and leers , which makes you smile at least you'll have

    peace for a while .

    But his heart is still with you , the love is always there - as

    bright as your fair hair .

    Close your eyes and he is still there , Remember the embrace as

    he played his fingers across your face .

    Let your dreams go and remember the whispers in your ear, warm

    kisses on your shoulder before he gets bolder . The warmth of love

    that soars through your blood .

    Dream long , Dream deep , your Man toils while you sleep, though

    you are apart you are still together whatever the weather , for you

    are never apart for he is locked in your heart .

    Though sometimes he can be trying , there's Never any need of

    crying for your love is Undying.

    Always remember he fills your heart even when you are apart


    End


    Saturday, 17 June 2017

    For my South Korean Readers click link to go straight to my other site

    and a full book of mine

    I noticed that South Korea was looking at my stuff so

    If you cut and paste the link below you can read an entire book of mine in Korean, google translated.

    https://michaelgcaseyfrombirminghamengland.wordpress.com/2017/04/15/%EB%B9%A0%EB%A5%B8

    -%EC%9D%B4%EC%95%BC%EA%B8%B0-%EC%9C%BC%EB%A1%9C-

    %EB%A7%88%EC%9D%B4%ED%81%B4-%EC%BC%80%EC%9D%B4%EC%8B%9C-quick-stories-

    in-korean/

    of just go to my site and scroll down.

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    당신은 사랑에있을 때 결코 혼자가 아닙니다 ©

    으로

    마이클 케이시

    사랑은 함께하고, 사랑은 미소,보기, 터치

    또는 한숨 쉬다, 왜 당신이 서로를 선택했는지 정말로 알지 못한다.

    그럼에도 불구하고 당신이 죽을 때까지 함께

    사랑은 당신의 몸을 따뜻하게하는 볼에 부드럽고 온화한 키스입니다.

    마음을 쓰게되어 기쁘게 생각합니다.

    키스는 더 많은 것을 이끌 수 있지만 나는 열정을 안전하게 잠그고 떠날거야.

    침실 문 뒤에서

    열정은 사순절을 위해서조차도 포기하지 않을 것입니다.

    너는 따뜻한 포옹에 거짓말을하고, 잊어 버린 것을 기억할 것이다.

    은혜.

    속삭임과 약속이 만들어지고, 미래를위한 계획과

    그녀는이 방법으로 그녀의 머리카락을 넣어, 당신은 그것이 그녀에게 어울릴

    것이라고 생각하니?

    그 다음 킥킥 웃음과 그 이상의 포옹, 밤이 끝날 때까지

    갈빗대에서 발굴하면 그를 움직일 수 있습니다.


    그럼 당신의 하나가 완성, 당신은 그의 차가운 발로 참아!

    그러나 당신이 떨어져있을 때 당신의 마음은 여전히 ​​하나입니다.

    생각 반은 결석 한 당신은 여전히 ​​하나입니다.

    침대 밑에있는 양말과 네가 한 말대로.

    그의 "장난감"은 흩어져 있었고,

    그가 돌아 오는 몸의 보온과 따뜻함.

    그가 당신을 흥분시킨 후에 당신을 차게하는 그의 차가운 발은 아직 결석하고

    있습니다.

    생각은 당신을 미소 짓게합니다, 적어도 당신은 잠시 동안 편안함을 느낍니다.

    그의 미소와 leers, 적어도 당신은 미소 지을거야

    잠시 동안 평화.

    그러나 그의 마음은 여전히 ​​당신과 함께합니다. 사랑은 항상 거기에

    있습니다.

    너의 공정한 머리카락처럼 밝은.

    눈을 감고 그는 여전히 거기에있다.

    그는 당신의 얼굴을 가로 질러 손가락을 연주했습니다.

    꿈을 꾸고 귀에 속삭이는 것을 기억하고 따뜻하게 해주세요.

    그가 과감하기 전에 어깨에 키스. 사랑의 온기

    당신의 피로 솟아 오릅니다.

    꿈을 길게, 깊은 꿈을, 당신의 남자는 수면 중에 수고를합니다.

    너는 별거 다. 너는 아직도 날씨가 무엇이든간에 너와 함께있어. 너를 위해서.

    그가 당신의 마음에 갇혀 있기 때문에 결코 분리되어 있지 않습니다.

    때로는 그가 시도 할 수도 있지만, 절대로

    당신의 사랑을 위해 우는 것은 언ying은 것입니다.

    그가 항상 떨어져 있어도 마음을 채운다는 것을 항상 기억하십시오.

    종료


    feel free to tell all your friends in Korea and Japan and China and anyplace else.

    https://www.amazon.co.uk/Michael-Casey/e/B00571G0YC/ref=dp_byline_cont_ebooks_1

    my books are only 3USD or less on Amazon so buy all 13 of them plus  4 Translations.

    And yes I'd love a spot on the radio, reading my stuff between records, any form of music you like,

    Or you could get a KPop star to read my stuff out in Korean.

    Perhaps I could become a cult, just like Gangham Style but far far fatter and older with silver hair, I have

    my own shades, I love Ray Bans by the way.


    Saturday, 17 June 2017

    For my South Korean Readers click link to go straight to my other site

    and a full book of mine

    I noticed that South Korea was looking at my stuff so

    If you cut and paste the link below you can read an entire book of mine in Korean, google translated.

    https://michaelgcaseyfrombirminghamengland.wordpress.com/2017/04/15/%EB%B9%A0%EB%A5%B8

    -%EC%9D%B4%EC%95%BC%EA%B8%B0-%EC%9C%BC%EB%A1%9C-

    %EB%A7%88%EC%9D%B4%ED%81%B4-%EC%BC%80%EC%9D%B4%EC%8B%9C-quick-stories-

    in-korean/

    of just go to my site and scroll down.

    Michael G Casey에게 이메일 michaelgcasey@hotmail.com

    당신은 사랑에있을 때 결코 혼자가 아닙니다 ©

    으로

    마이클 케이시

    사랑은 함께하고, 사랑은 미소,보기, 터치

    또는 한숨 쉬다, 왜 당신이 서로를 선택했는지 정말로 알지 못한다.

    그럼에도 불구하고 당신이 죽을 때까지 함께

    사랑은 당신의 몸을 따뜻하게하는 볼에 부드럽고 온화한 키스입니다.

    마음을 쓰게되어 기쁘게 생각합니다.

    키스는 더 많은 것을 이끌 수 있지만 나는 열정을 안전하게 잠그고 떠날거야.

    침실 문 뒤에서

    열정은 사순절을 위해서조차도 포기하지 않을 것입니다.

    너는 따뜻한 포옹에 거짓말을하고, 잊어 버린 것을 기억할 것이다.

    은혜.

    속삭임과 약속이 만들어지고, 미래를위한 계획과

    그녀는이 방법으로 그녀의 머리카락을 넣어, 당신은 그것이 그녀에게 어울릴

    것이라고 생각하니?

    그 다음 킥킥 웃음과 그 이상의 포옹, 밤이 끝날 때까지

    갈빗대에서 발굴하면 그를 움직일 수 있습니다.


    그럼 당신의 하나가 완성, 당신은 그의 차가운 발로 참아!

    그러나 당신이 떨어져있을 때 당신의 마음은 여전히 ​​하나입니다.

    생각 반은 결석 한 당신은 여전히 ​​하나입니다.

    침대 밑에있는 양말과 네가 한 말대로.

    그의 "장난감"은 흩어져 있었고,

    그가 돌아 오는 몸의 보온과 따뜻함.

    그가 당신을 흥분시킨 후에 당신을 차게하는 그의 차가운 발은 아직 결석하고

    있습니다.

    생각은 당신을 미소 짓게합니다, 적어도 당신은 잠시 동안 편안함을 느낍니다.

    그의 미소와 leers, 적어도 당신은 미소 지을거야

    잠시 동안 평화.

    그러나 그의 마음은 여전히 ​​당신과 함께합니다. 사랑은 항상 거기에

    있습니다.

    너의 공정한 머리카락처럼 밝은.

    눈을 감고 그는 여전히 거기에있다.

    그는 당신의 얼굴을 가로 질러 손가락을 연주했습니다.

    꿈을 꾸고 귀에 속삭이는 것을 기억하고 따뜻하게 해주세요.

    그가 과감하기 전에 어깨에 키스. 사랑의 온기

    당신의 피로 솟아 오릅니다.

    꿈을 길게, 깊은 꿈을, 당신의 남자는 수면 중에 수고를합니다.

    너는 별거 다. 너는 아직도 날씨가 무엇이든간에 너와 함께있어. 너를 위해서.

    그가 당신의 마음에 갇혀 있기 때문에 결코 분리되어 있지 않습니다.

    때로는 그가 시도 할 수도 있지만, 절대로

    당신의 사랑을 위해 우는 것은 언ying은 것입니다.

    그가 항상 떨어져 있어도 마음을 채운다는 것을 항상 기억하십시오.

    종료


    feel free to tell all your friends in Korea and Japan and China and anyplace else.

    https://www.amazon.co.uk/Michael-Casey/e/B00571G0YC/ref=dp_byline_cont_ebooks_1

    my books are only 3USD or less on Amazon so buy all 13 of them plus  4 Translations.

    And yes I'd love a spot on the radio, reading my stuff between records, any form of music you like,

    Or you could get a KPop star to read my stuff out in Korean.

    Perhaps I could become a cult, just like Gangham Style but far far fatter and older with silver hair, I have

    my own shades, I love Ray Bans by the way.


    latest photo october 2024

    Jan 6, Day of Love

     

    Jan6 Day of Love said Trump
    How many died?
    Day GOP died in a pack of lies
    Pence sacrificed while Trump watching TV
    A kiss from Trump to all of USA
    You can write your own poem 
    Get a Rapper to explain it
    To Donald Duck Trump 
    For he is Quackers
    Put him in an Asylum 
    Day of Love 
    Is that what Hitler said 
    As he invaded Poland 
    Putin will do the same 
    If you elect his pal Trump 
    Day of Love 
    No
    Day of love is 5 November 
    When you all prove your love
    For USA 
    By voting for
     a Female President called 
    KAMALA 


     

    Tuesday, 15 October 2024

    Nero. fiddled while Rome Burned , Trump watched TV

    Nero. fiddled while Rome Burned , Trump watched TV

    Caesar made his horse a Senator

    Trump has JD

    Todays assignment is to draw a cartoon with a Sharpie

    that's if Trump hasn't stolen them all

    and put your drawing on TicToc

    as Time is running out for Trump

    forget the Poles

    Just go out and VOTE





    Portuguese Translations

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