The Moustache

The Moustache

The moustache is an amazing thing

Below your nose and above your chin

It gets in your soup

And it gets in your gin

The Moustache

Is

An amazing

Thing

5 more years

So the Tories won the election. 5 more years of misguided austerity are staring us in the face. I'm not sure the people of this country can stand such a prospect.  All I hope is that the opposition can regroup and get them out next election and that the damage they are doing can be rectified.
Until then it's time to hunker down and hope to ride out the storm.
Nothing else to say. Peace and Love, ttfn x

The Smoke

Alone on the train
Surrounded by people
All living their lives
Through sunshine and rain
Where are we all going
This train full of folk
To be happy or sad
To cry or to joke
As we sit on the train
On our way to the smoke

Waiting

I'm sitting at the station
The sun is shining strong
Whilst I'm waiting for the engine
To take me to the throng
Of people heading outwards
To the city way down south
To join the toiling masses
In their daily life of work.

The umbrella

It's dead.

Turned inside out 

By the storm

Lying alone 

On the tiles

A testament

To the power of nature

But no

The healing hands

Worked their magic

It came alive again

To shelter once more

The queen of umbrella repairs

The last Tim Tam

It sat there chocolaty and inviting

taunting us

You have it

No you

It's the last one

Take it 

It shows I care

The last Tim Tam

Oceans apart

Though we're oceans apart
There's a place in my heart
For a friend just recently made.
The connection we have can't be
Cherished enough and endures
Cross water and land.
We may never again sit chewing
The fat or share Tim Tams whilst talking of life.
But I know that we'll be good friends from now on though our lives are oceans apart.