Friday 2 June 2023

Planting Seeds

Planting Seeds

I'll be doing that Literally once I finish here at my desk

And yes the pain has descended already

Like Trump and his golden escalator

or is it shower, its all tacky anyway

So tacky everything about him

Bad Taste incarnate

I would never go to his place

Too much boasting, lack of reality

Like 70 made people in GOP

Voting to CRASH the World

over the budget ceiling

God Help Us or is it US

ANd now there are Tapes

I KNOWINGLY KEPT IRAN material

Did he Show or did he not Tell

to anybody for any favours?

Gosh I need a Fag

If I smoked

Fag is Cigarette for American readers

This goes on and on and on

And still Morons trust Trump

Sow seeds of Love

Tears for Fears sung

Trump just raises more and more DREAD

and why bury the DEAD on his Golf Course

It would be a great Tom Sharpe Book

so read Tom if you hate me, I was introduced to his books

by my PhD BioChemistry school friend Dr D

So that's enough from me and my DOGeral

Snoop Dog Curse the Worse WOrd in the English Language


TRUMP man TRUMP TRUMP TRUMP TRUMP oh my TRUMP

just TRUMP you TRUMP TRUMP TRUMP

Snoop Dog has left the building still fuming


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Thursday 1 June 2023

UKRAINIAN POEM Let The Sun Shine AGAIN

Let The Sun Shine Again (с)
Майкл Кейсі
Хай сонце знову світить
Нехай біль згасне
Нехай сльози висохнуть
Нехай волосся знову розчесане
Дайте помаді нанести ще раз
Нехай посмішки знову панують
Хай очі знову сяють
Нехай дихання знову нормалізується
Нехай спів починається знову
Нехай кроки знову підстрибують
Хай темп стає швидшим
Нехай радість всередині знову виходить назовні
Нехай танці починаються знову
Нехай знову лунає сміх
Нехай знову починаються обійми, а потім поцілунки
Нехай серця б'ються швидше
Нехай знову панує кохання
Нехай Майбутнє знову не буде боятися
Нехай Обіцянка буде за горизонтом
Нехай Страх знову буде вигнаний
Нехай Страх повністю і повністю зникне знову
Нехай знову буде Любов у наших серцях
Щастя, і радість, і сміх, і танці
Спів теж
Не бійтеся дозволити Любові знову запанувати
Минуле закінчилося
Ми в сьогоденні
Майбутнє знову за нами
Нехай сонце нам знову світить
Усі ми скрізь, у світі
Що б ми не робили, що б ми не хотіли
Ми можемо отримати його назад
Тому що ми більше не боїмося
Там є Любов
Тільки не бійтеся схопити це
Нехай сонце знову світить у ваших серцях
Бо зло мине, і залишиться тільки Любов
Запитайте Санчо Пансу, я читав це в Google
тільки днями
А 50 років тому мене охрестили Санчо Панса
одним із наших священиків
Отже, я Санчо Панса, і Майкл Кейсі також
Майкл Кейсі, товстий сріблястоволосий письменник у відтінках
Бірмінгем АНГЛІЯ
і мій. повідомлення для всіх вас у всьому світі та кількома мовами
просто це
Хай Сонце Сяє Знову
і ніколи ніколи не дозволяй Злу заморозити твоє серце
бо на сонці все РОСТЕ
Let The Sun Shine Again (s)
Maykl Keysi
Khay sontse znovu svitytʹ
Nekhay bilʹ z·hasne
Nekhay slʹozy vysokhnutʹ
Nekhay volossya znovu rozchesane
Dayte pomadi nanesty shche raz
Nekhay posmishky znovu panuyutʹ
Khay ochi znovu syayutʹ
Nekhay dykhannya znovu normalizuyetʹsya
Nekhay spiv pochynayetʹsya znovu
Nekhay kroky znovu pidstrybuyutʹ
Khay temp staye shvydshym
Nekhay radistʹ vseredyni znovu vykhodytʹ nazovni
Nekhay tantsi pochynayutʹsya znovu
Nekhay znovu lunaye smikh
Nekhay znovu pochynayutʹsya obiymy, a potim potsilunky
Nekhay sertsya b'yutʹsya shvydshe
Nekhay znovu panuye kokhannya
Nekhay Maybutnye znovu ne bude boyatysya
Nekhay Obitsyanka bude za horyzontom
Nekhay Strakh znovu bude vyhnanyy
Nekhay Strakh povnistyu i povnistyu znykne znovu
Nekhay znovu bude Lyubov u nashykh sertsyakh
Shchastya, i radistʹ, i smikh, i tantsi
Spiv tezh
Ne biytesya dozvolyty Lyubovi znovu zapanuvaty
Mynule zakinchylosya
My v sʹohodenni
Maybutnye znovu za namy
Nekhay sontse nam znovu svitytʹ
Usi my skrizʹ, u sviti
Shcho b my ne robyly, shcho b my ne khotily
My mozhemo otrymaty yoho nazad
Tomu shcho my bilʹshe ne boyimosya
Tam ye Lyubov
Tilʹky ne biytesya skhopyty tse
Nekhay sontse znovu svitytʹ u vashykh sertsyakh
Bo zlo myne, i zalyshytʹsya tilʹky Lyubov
Zapytayte Sancho Pansu, ya chytav tse v Google
tilʹky dnyamy
A 50 rokiv tomu mene okhrestyly Sancho Pansa
odnym iz nashykh svyashchenykiv
Otzhe, ya Sancho Pansa, i Maykl Keysi takozh
Maykl Keysi, tovstyy sriblyastovolosyy pysʹmennyk u vidtinkakh
Birminhem ANHLIYA
i miy. povidomlennya dlya vsikh vas u vsʹomu sviti ta kilʹkoma movamy
prosto tse
Khay Sontse Syaye Znovu
i nikoly nikoly ne dozvolyay Zlu zamorozyty tvoye sertse
bo na sontsi vse ROSTE

Let The Sun Shine Again (c)
By Michael Casey
Let the sun shine again
Let the pain fade away
Let the tears dry up
Let the hair be combed again
Let the lipstick be applied again
Let the smiles reign again
Let the eyes sparkle again
Let the breathing be normal again
Let the singing begin again
Let the footsteps have a bounce again
Let the pace become faster
Let the joy inside come out again
Let the dancing begin again
Let the laughter ring out again
Let the hugging and then the kissing begin again
Let the hearts beat faster
Let the love rule again
Let the Future hold no fear again
Let the Promise be over the horizon
Let the Fear be banished again
Let the Fear be totally and utterly gone again
Let there be Love in our hearts again
Happiness and Joy and Laughter and Dancing
Singing too
Don't be afraid to  let Love reign again
The Past is Over
We are in the Present
The Future is ours again
Let the Sun Shine on Us again
All of Us everywhere, in the world
Whatever we do, whatever we want
We can have it back
Because we are not Afraid anymore
There is Love out there
Just don't be afraid to grasp it
Let the sun shine in your hearts again
For Evil will pass, and only Love is Left
Ask Sancho Panza, I read it on Google
only the other day
And 50 years ago I was Christened Sancho Panza
by one of our Priests
So I am Sancho Panza, and Michael Casey too
Michael Casey the fat silver haired writer in shades from 
Birmingham ENGLAND
and my. message to all of you all over the world and in multiple languages 
is just this
Let the Sun Shine Again
and never never never allow Evil to freeze your heart
for in the Sunshine everything GROWS










Save me from Kim

Save me from Kim

Kim K of backside fame

Kim from the North of Korea doesn't talk. to me

my daughter who has just finished her finals

and look much better than Kim K

was trying on her Graduation dress today

So I reached for an imaginary shot gun

But her dear friend Marco will be there to protect her

He looks like a young James Bond by the way

Anyway now the curves are put away

My daughter has stopped me from watching

The Cursed Kdrama

So she can watch Kardasians instead

So I am cursed by her choice of tv

But there is a new one I can watch when the Curse is over

A Fantasy one, in the mold of The Alchemy of the Stars

I recognised the voice of an actor, yes I can recognise a VOICE now

So I must be a real Kdrama addict now

So I have that on my list

My other daughter says She is Trilingual, English/Shanghai and all the Korean I watch

so that's all for today

here's a recent poem

Let The Sun Shine Again (c)

By Michael Casey

Let the sun shine again

Let the pain fade away

Let the tears dry up

Let the hair be combed again

Let the lipstick be applied again

Let the smiles reign again

Let the eyes sparkle again

Let the breathing be normal again

Let the singing begin again

Let the footsteps have a bounce again

Let the pace become faster

Let the joy inside come out again

Let the dancing begin again

Let the laughter ring out again

Let the hugging and then the kissing begin again

Let the hearts beat faster

Let the love rule again

Let the Future hold no fear again

Let the Promise be over the horizon

Let the Fear be banished again

Let the Fear be totally and utterly gone again

Let there be Love in our hearts again

Happiness and Joy and Laughter and Dancing

Singing too

Don't be afraid to  let Love reign again

The Past is Over

We are in the Present

The Future is ours again

Let the Sun Shine on Us again

All of Us everywhere, in the world

Whatever we do, whatever we want

We can have it back

Because we are not Afraid anymore

There is Love out there

Just don't be afraid to grasp it

Let the sun shine in your hearts again

For Evil will pass, and only Love is Left

Ask Sancho Panza, I read it on Google

only the other day

And 50 years ago I was Christened Sancho Panza

by one of our Priests

So I am Sancho Panza, and Michael Casey too

Michael Casey the fat silver haired writer in shades from

Birmingham ENGLAND

and my. message to all of you all over the world and in multiple languages 

is just this

Let the Sun Shine Again

and never never never allow Evil to freeze your heart

for in the Sunshine everything GROWS

 




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Heads up their own backside

Heads up their own backside

Some People are SO important

Especially when they are not

So as I've got up again after my first session

Not of drinking of Tinnitus

So bad you get up, to avoid being a sitting target

Painkiller Slapped ON

I'm trying a different one as the price went up

the free stuff via my gp not strong enough

and the other one is bad for my GFR 25 kidneys

anyway SLAP IT ON has given me an idea for a

story story not a bullet point like this

i'm typing with one hand now as the pain in my left shoulder is so bad

45 years since i learnt to type at STATSMR hello to Alistaire MacCallum

he was a hooker, a rugby player that is, you americans

he wrote in Cobol, which is Latin for Computers

He had a tremendous moustache, he should have been in Lord of The Rings

So many memories, though if Miss Dangly reads this

The Lodger upstairs and his wife live in my street, yes really

He must think he is cursed

Now Singapore continues to read me

So maybe they read that if they read everything I'll marry them

BUT they must want 4 kids too,

so we could form a Kpop band or a martial arts school

STOP

Singapore has just thrown her tablet against a wall

Maybe she is a Pharmacist so she'll still have plenty

I continue to send daily emails of Holy Pictures to Moscow

In the vain attempt they rediscover their soul

In USA they still believe in TRUMP

WHY is beyond me, he is a Liar and Fraud

Yet in their STUPIDITY they would still vote for him

Let's hope The Tsunami of Court Cases

Washes him away

God help us otherwise

AS for Ukraine keep on Praying

All Faiths should

PUTIN is beyond EVIL

Lets hope he does not deliberately

Create a Nuclear Power Plant meltdown

But Dictators Just Don't Care

So its inner circle that will stop him

Et Tu Brute and all that

I just sneezed and my chest hurts now

Remember I have a hernia as big as a baseball

in the middle of my chest

So thanks again, Singapore whoever you are

And the boring people sending dubious invitations

I don't want them, I delete them all unread

as I turn to a new page

I did have another thought

Is a pilot for a high end traveller reading all my rubbish

Listen to Radio 4 or BBC World Service instead

It will change your life

Just as it did mine





STILL so TRUE about USA, time to Grow UP

 STILL so TRUE about USA, time to Grow UP

Wednesday, 4 November 2020

Why is America Afraid of Charles Darwin?

 Why is America Afraid of Charles Darwin? Sep 12, ’09 1:22 PM

for everyone

By Michael Casey

I just read in The Daily Telegraph, a major English newspaper that  a new film about Darwin has failed to find a distributor in the USA. I am shocked and saddened. Why? Because nobody in the rest of the world would still behave like naive children. If we accept the Theory of Evolution then we still have the question who created it all in the 1st place, and the answer to that is no doubt, GOD. The Bible was written by an elite who could write, the common man was still in the dark. Really, the people who don’t believe in the Theory are still 150 years behind the times. As children we come out of the dark of the womb into the noise of the world.

 Without being suckled we would all die. In the bad old days, many many children died or did not make it past infancy. In China there is a celebration when a child reached its 100days. As we grow we sit up, we look about and we smile. For six months we are nothing more than eating and puking and poohing animals. With Love and Care and Affection we grown and we stand up and we start to eat solids. Love and Faith start while we are at the nipple. We learn to talk and then we learn to read, We go to school and we read books. We also go to church and listen to the Bible being read. Or we go to the Mosque and hear the Koran, or we go to the Synagogue and hear Scripture. We are nurtured spiritually and literally. As we grow we learn more things from books and from study at school. We discover things via the National Geographic TV or by the BBC, but  all the time we are growing.

 AS we learn we discover things that shock us.  Was it only back in the 60s that we had segregation and people called dark skinned neighbours N*****. Did people really call homosexuals Faggots and Queers. Were people who demonstrated against Vietnam Communists. The stain of 3 assassinations in the 1960s lingers on. So the question is how far have we grown, how far have we travelled? If we never change then we are either a rock or we are dead. If we are literalists, and  we think that even word in Genesis is the Gospel Truth, then it means we have kept the minds of 5000year old people.

 Perhaps Man never walked on the Moon, perhaps it was Faked on a beach in Fort Lauderdale or wherever, perhaps the Moon IS made of Cheese. The Interior journey is always the longest and the hardest, I’m still on that path and will be till I die, I’m the Catholic who spent every lunch hour for 3 years hiding in the Protestant Cathedral, why? because as mountain climbers say “because it was there” and not because I’m “holy” but because I’m in need of prayer. I have managed to come up with some really good poetry due to my time spent before the cross.

 As for Evolution, I read a history book when I was 10 it was called “The Outline Of History” by H.G. Wells, it mentioned The Theory Of Evolution, don’t be afraid of a 150year old theory. For if we evolved doesn’t it prove just how Childish we, and by we I mean Mankind is. WE  needed such a long time to evolve because WE ARE SO STUPID. LOVE should turn swords into ploughs BUT how are we all doing? WE still bickering worse than children, we are still calling are neighbours N***** and Faggots.

 IT is Time for all of this to end, look into Space at night and see the Glory of God’s creation, the stars at night, these are God’s watch, the night breeze of your face is HIS breath. What difference does it make if HE did it in 6days and rested on the 7th, or IF Darwin is right. But don’t be afraid of a film and “ban” it. Time, Evolution, and our Wisdom is just a Joke compared to God’s LOVE.

Today is 4th Nov 2020, the day after the Biden Trump Election, result still not known

But 11 years after I wrote this, America still seems like a moody teenager.

photo is where my mum was born, very very poor, but VERY STRONG FAITH

Monday 27 March 2017 Pitch Letter Begging Letter, from my self named site, I've. brought it here to the MAIN site

Michael Casey from Birmingham England this is me writing for the world read in 162 Countries so far PODAST TOO https://open.spotify.com/show...