A River fuck it moment

Dirty socks and unmade beds,
Un washed laundry at the end of the bed
And oh look, is that action man.
Jammed down the toilet,. Gasping for breath
Hair unbrushed, face in a mess.
Half a biscuit stuck to the side of my head

Oh fuck it, I am going back to bed..

First coffee of the day

Another new day, standing looking out of my window, drinking first coffee of the day, the radio news setting the mood of the world I have awoken into once again. The white smooth blanket of snow covers the world that I view, a stillness holding the world frozen, held and subdued.

The radio chatters of strikes, job losses, recession, doom and gloom.
But this is not the world that I stand here and view.
Brilliant white covers all , resting sleeping waiting for renewal.
Mother natures way of telling us all, to rest, slow down it’s winter you fools.

The madness has started

Well the madness looks like it has started , and the world as I see it is about consume it’s self with out dated values and demands on us all. As I see it, if there is not some sort of social change, we will be crushed under the heel of the faceless money men who are running the show. Time to wake up.