Words : Roger Moroney | |
I t is , to be sure , likely to be the year of the You have to burn the brain . Make that slushy wandering mind . Or perchance … the heap of slush work hard until it says enough is wondering mind ? enough and finally sends you into that strange
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Whatever , I continue to think about things , |
dream land . |
which is a reasonably good exercise , and I |
Crikey , if my dreams were comprised of reality |
continue to occasionally spend excessively in |
I ’ d probably be doing seven to eight years |
bottle stores . For I live by the doctrine of the |
without parole . Aren ’ t they great ? |
Lord of Spending , Lord Recklessly . |
And so it came to pass that on a recent late |
So be it . As long as there ’ s enough to pay the |
evening the casts of my dreams again failed to |
power bill then she ’ s all going swimmingly . For |
arrive on the set so I began toying with letters . |
now . And as long as I can drag together four or |
Not the warning ones from my solicitor , the |
five hours of sleep then all is dine and fandy . I |
ones in the alphabet . For that day I ’ d had a few |
don ’ t count sheep to try and engage the gear |
ales with my brother ( well fancy that ) and for |
of sleep any more , for there simply aren ’ t |
some reason we started talking about that |
enough left out there . |
thing known as DNA . |
So I play with words , and the letters which |
Don ’ t ask me why , it ’ s just one of those things |
comprise them . |
you veer into when you run out of descriptive |
I made up a four word sentence where each |
and suitably destructive terms to describe that |
four letter word all had the same letters . It was |
imbecilic clown who ruled the USA for a term . |
about a royal cheesemaker called Meda . So |
We had heard the term of DNA many times , |
then … Dame Meda made edam . |
but neither of us could unravel what those |
Are you asleep yet ? |
three letters stood for . |
I have steered down this path of thought |
“ Does No-one Answer ?” I suggested , and the |
before , for when sleep is elusive you begin to |
conversation ambled off in no particular |
get tetchy when the clock strikes 2am . |
direction . Not that it had a direction in the first |
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