Thinking back through my lifeUnbearable experiences arise.Their memories jaded,Truth lost to the ages.No way to clarifyWhat I saw with my eyes,Only truth that remainsIs that I'm depressed again.Thinking to the end of my lifeUnbearable compassion must arise.Tomorrow's life is unlikelyTo awake alive but never lively.To my futureI will tutorReminders of the past.Keep rememberingThe sufferingOld age … Continue reading Unbearable
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Hatred Runs
How deep-seated is this hatred? Or is it doing exactly what the title suggests...To me, someone with roots in East London, Ireland, and Norfolk, "the runs" implies having digestive issues.So perhaps it's like that: hatred has diarrhea. That's an interesting notion; maybe it will self-destruct.But that's not what I intended. When did humans start despising … Continue reading Hatred Runs
News Of The World, again
Seems a bit daft, doesn't it? Britain having once had an empire, but struggling to put up a decent school these days?I suppose I'm a bit sorry for not being more vocal when our country had its bouts of racism. My forebears couldn't really do much back then; they didn't have the vote and didn't … Continue reading News Of The World, again
Just Stop…
Oil, a precious substance, holding ancient carbon from Earth's distant past. A past that knew hotter and drier times.Weather used to be unpredictable, making farming a real challenge.Food would become scarce, leaving us with what?Brexit Britain seems to be on a hunger strike because a few wealthy troublemakers wanted chaos. Farage, Johnson, Mogg, Truss, Raab, … Continue reading Just Stop…
Lies, Legends, Clarity
Imagine a world where the flashiest political show-offs hog the limelight, their egos bigger than a hot air balloon at a parade. And then, just picture this: our reality taking a nosedive into a pit of untruths, all because fancy AI contraptions can whip up lies that look like the real deal. It's like truth … Continue reading Lies, Legends, Clarity
Googled alien squirrels in hats, don’t ask…
Hold on tight, mate, 'cause this one's a proper corker: squirrels sportin' top hats. Yeah, I ain't pullin' your leg. It all starts way back in the 1800s when folks start seein' these tree-climbin' dandies.But wait, it gets even barmier. We ain't talkin' 'bout just one snazzy squirrel, oh no. Whole gangs of 'em were … Continue reading Googled alien squirrels in hats, don’t ask…
A Fool's Handbook 