Well I've been triggered by a buzz saw in the neighbours garden
and I got up too soon, I had to
later on, a phone hold music triggered me again
I was convulsing in my living room
Yes convulsing, like after a cop tazered me
YES REALLY
that's my life
Tinnitus is no fun
Anyway I had an idea for a poem a few weeks ago
So I'll try and put it down below
AND I noticed my belt was looser
I am only 18.5 stones now or 117 kilos if you are metric
For Yanks 18.5 stones is. 252 + 7pounds
259 pounds
Allegedly I weigh MORE than Trump, still
If I lost 2 more stones I'd be back to my Prime Weight
I used to be 16.4 when I used to weigh myself daily
In my computer room days
Though I left that job 25 years ago
So here's a poem
I see Love scattered all around (c)
By
Michael Casey
I see love scattered all around
the scattered toys everywhere
the ketchup on the wall, next to the ball of snot rubbed in
my daughter will be an artist that's for sure
the books half open with a toy as a bookmark
a giraffe is really good to help you remember
what page you are at
a cat's tail is good too, but she ran away when you closed the book on her
a half eaten sandwich left of the floor, because Daisy has had enough
a streak of sick outside the back door by the kitchen
because being dizzy is children's alcohol, but too much spinning
and you puke before you can guide it down the drain
next door's dog was not quick enough, and so he's off to roll in the mud
the only way to remove child sick from his fur coat
badly drawn pictures of mom and dad in crayon on the fridge and washing machine
fridge magnets galore like a disease covering everything in the kitchen, even the oven door
shoes of every size and colour everywhere, and a clump of cat's fur ball too
important letters scattered everywhere with crayon drawings of fish on them
the wife's bra with clasp broken is behind the sofa, and scratch marks too
you swear it was the cat who scratched to back of sofa so much
and a few hooks from the curtain behind the sofa are missing too
Deny everything that's what parents do
at least the neighbours did not get to enjoy the floor show on the carpet
so lets see what the Future brings, let's hope we still have the baby car seat
somewhere
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