Tuesday, 30 December 2025

Almost there for my BIG. monthly figure

Almost there for my BIG monthly FIGURE

should get there by end of day, its just after high noon now

had a chat with Gemini, it says in fancy words

what I know and have figured out already

I'll never get a penny from the clever clogs people

so I'm not engaging with them

I'll wait for the world to come to me

The Sinatra doctrine

do everything MY way

and with the figures happening now

Folks will come to me

BUT if they don't and that's more likely

it doesn't matter to me

because I am confident in myself

I don't need approbation

Too many people selfieing as if its important

it is not

I add my snaps so you know who to blame

this is Michael Casey

but as its a common name nowadays

I add for clarification

Michael Casey the fat silver haired writer in shades

from Birmingham ENLAND 

the writer of The Butcher The Baker and The Undertaker by Michael Casey

a SOB son of a blacksmith from Kerry Ireland

a metaphorical linguistic acrobat

when really Michael Casey is enough

if I were famous then all the other Michael Casey would have

to clarify who THEY were

I'd just be me Michael Casey

and that brings me to a point

interviewers waste too much time with all of the above

when they should  get on with it

so If I say I have a busy life growing up say like Shakespeare

his dad had an inn

then the interviewer would waste 10 minutes massaging their ego

saying are you comparing yourself to Shakespeare

Take some things as read, or acted , like Shakespeare

and not waste time or kill the flow of the conversation

flow is everything, you don't itemise your clothing

where you bought it, the price, the time of year

when you are about to jump that hunk from accounting

this bra was from m and s , the knickers from the market

do you think he cares

or how well hung his jacket it

when you are more interested in 

need I carry on with rabbit holes

So where was I, maybe a pregnant pause is needed

as he takes his paws of your derriere

Yes Gemini needs the random, the surreal

otherwise she is just a bacon slicer

have slices taken from her backside

boringly monotonous

such is life

and yes, you are smiling

because I am a good writer

as was Shakespeare

and there I end, I should leave off this sentence

but I told you so


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