mid-morning turned a shade of vague from fluorescent directions to the ways of beige then magnolia the modern grey & beyond this there's not much that anyone can say ...
mid-morning turned a shade of vague from fluorescent directions to the ways of beige then magnolia the modern grey & beyond this there's not much that anyone can say ...
enter a competition & you might win a prize chances are you won't but there's no way if you don't try it might be a chicken that quacks like a duck 'cause someone has to win these things fingers crossed good luck ...
deep in yon forest dwells the marzipan man formed from sweet nutty witchcraft stay away if you can he has a marzipan body marzipan face & hair 'cause he's the marzipan man beware - beware - beware ...
underground - overground wombling free the wombles of wimbledon hybrids they be part badger - part binman one third something evil an escaped experiment they exclusively eat people ...
you're an inverse urban mithras in a retail park car park at night bringing the darkness back into light ~ ( resurrecting a bull ) ...
note to shelf aye i put you up myself with the skill of a donkey & that's why you're wonky note to shelf please don't be insulted as angles breathe life but you should have been consulted ( i'm sorry ) ...
shat that space is well beyond our understanding each time i peep up from the blinds it's still expanding into what? shite knows we haven't a clue but on a good night the mind expands too (x) ...
where would we be without wonder ? ( a wonder ) those wonders define who we are oh where would we be without wonder ? ( another wonder ) there's no way we'd wander that far ...
as long as there's apples well there's always pears they're kinder than apples to be fair them pears care they lack the sheer arrogance all apples possess so far from being inferior yes pears are the best ... ( author nodes; but strawberries are still better than raspberries - let's not get carried away ... ) { the end }
patrick webber made it up in the bath then later told alexander handstand for a laugh now alexander handstand is a gullible soul which aint in any dictionary yes on the bollocks rolled so alexander handstand nattered with that denise quiche who contacted the tabloid press then in due course - police thence the tabloid press went shit-ape oh those vultures often do as we're all innocent until guilty or near enough but everyone knew thus it must be true ... (the end)