The people you meet on the Journey
Today a. taxi driver, a phycologist , a Dr, a pharmacist, a nice old lady
and a very pretty black girl in matching headphones and shawl
So that's my day as I went to have a BP test
and those are the people I met along the way
and finally I was talking to our neighbour the Quack
or psychiatrist who lives opposite
who asked where my daughters were
one back at School studying, and another about to
start a new job house hunting in central London
so you can imagine the amount of prayers I'm saying
Blackmailing the saints, even threatening to evict them
from our back garden grotto if they don't help with the flat search
When all the saints come up with the goods, I'll make a donation
to the homeless charity or some other good cause
terrible way to behave
but my daughter got 3 possibly 4 job offers after ages searching
Because I made the saints an offer they could not refuse
Godfather style, I do look like Luca and I'd drop them from the 2nd floor
If I mix Susanne Vega up too
oK, to be honest, Tinnitus is killing me, and I say a lot of Rosaries
Cos God its so noisy in my head, I'm on the bathroom floor me and
Will Young, he's singing, but I'm spinning a Rosary
God end this noise, I don't mean Will's singing, I am a fan
No the Tinnitus in my head
So I spin the Rosary more
And God smiles and sends Mary to me
It'll be all right in the morning
she whispers
so That's my life
and The Dr wants a tube of pee next time she sees me
And the pharmacist wants to know how the BP meds I was given
work on me
and the pretty girl at the bus stop, was very kind
not unless she wants to send me to Reading Jail
So I can get a better view of the Stars from my gutter
Or maybe the Blood Red moon, was playing on her
headphones, or was it just Red Red Wine
I did go to school with Ali Campbell we were in 1B
together
So this is what I do, I write rubbish for the world to read
https://www.amazon.co.uk/stores/Michael-Casey/author/B00571G0YC?ref_=dbs_p_pbk_r00_abau_000000&isDramIntegrated=true&shoppingPortalEnabled=true
but nobody wants to pay me
does that make me a 3,000,000 word failure on 172 countries
YOU TELL ME
and I cannot climb any hills any more so will this Saint help me?



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