Thursday, 7 January 2021

5249 - Trump slump

Trump’s final days as president are bad
So bad the world looks on in disbelief 
Commanding mobs to march, four people dead
Who can still say Hail, at least to THAT chief?
All he did from the start was to cause beef
Between the opposite American groups
Stoking the fires, tweeting crap, oh good grief 
His fans twist and turn through logical loops
Conspiracy theorists speaking of coups 
Temporarily it all seems so sad
Gotta hope though that now we’ll get relief 
From Trump’s mad movement not held back by troops
Allowed to run riot, politicians fled
Or hid under desks as the Chief cried ‘Thief!’

Wednesday, 6 January 2021

5248 - Feeling too bad

Paid the price for last night’s trip off the rails
Woke at 3:15, got up and watched TV
Went back to bed 3 hours later. Entailed
Missing a meeting this morning!  TB
Had to explain himself to boss - happily 
Explanation accepted by the man
He knows the Brexit work that comes to me 
Is all-consuming. I did not explain 
That I got pissed last night, or he’d be one
Less impressed boss, for sure. It never fails
To be economical truthfully 
Kept up with my workload and now I’ve come 
To relaxation time. No more emails 
Til tomorrow, when refreshed I should be!

5247 - Feeling too good

Sometimes you’ve ate well, slept well, been so good 
You almost feel too good, it don’t feel right!
Well that’s how I felt today, yes m’lud 
Should’ve just gone for a walk in the night 
But no, wrong decision, back to the blight 
Of beer bottles and fags, solo party 
Time, listening to music til it was late
(After work), self-medicate, on a spree
Has to be done midweek now when lonely 
As me and Ged, weekends, are committed 
To help each other avoid this poor state
Of affairs, this addictive habit we
Are vulnerable to continue but should 
Not give in to. Bad sleep followed, felt shite!!

Tue 5 Jan

Monday, 4 January 2021

5246 - Lockdown’s a-comin’

Another lockdown inevitable 
Announcement due at eight and that’s not long
Johnson can’t hold it back, the wards are full
So enter tousle-haired one, bang a gong
Get our attention, tell us it’s gone wrong 
And we’re all staying home, going nowhere 
Back to Zoom quizzes, maybe some drinking 
Myself not necessarily - weather 
So cold, don’t fancy it, the winter air
Needs shutting out, no drinks or smokes to fill
The void, not when the door’s kept shut, prolong
The heat within, staying healthy, prepared 
For Covid infection, still possible 
Three minutes til we hear the clock’s eighth bong

Sunday, 3 January 2021

5245 - PB33

Oui, Pearl B is 33 January 3
Daughter’s birthday, the oldest kid of 3
Her birthday’s today, January 3
And oui, she has now reached age 33
Oui, January 3 P’s 33
See all these 3’s, more than 3, 33
More like, when at line 11 plus 3
PB did French at universit-three
Year 3 of 4 was spent in gay Paree
Oui, I visited her 2 times not 3
In March (month 3) 2019 Italy
Was her new home, she’s popped back 2 or 3
Times, but Covid’s stopped that, with 2 or 3
Waves. See you soon, oui, PB, love from me xx


Saturday, 2 January 2021

5244 - The Walk

I went on what is now my usual walk 
Through the park to the Quays, and it snowed too
It started off quite sunny then went dark 
Before I knew it white flakes began to
Appear before my eyes, before I knew
What I was seeing. Fascinated by 
The upside down reflections, took a few
Pictures, buildings subverted from the sky
To the rippling water just caught my eye 
That liquid expanse at the harbour’s fork
Quays to left and right, an impressive view
My pictures taken, time to head on my
Way back home down Trafford Road, there I stalk
My hood down, head happily topped with snow 

Friday, 1 January 2021

5243 - Blue year

Is this a new year or just a blue year?
Is there hope for optimism this once?
In fact each year’s been ok I’ve been here
No wars, no pandemics ... no, wait.  No funds
For buying decent property, no sums 
Sufficient to retire on, that said, not
Sure that would make me happy without tons
Of work, and workmates, I might lose the plot
I’d have to find a substitute and spot
A way of feeling fulfilled with no fear
Of isolation, lack of stimulus 
So we shouldn’t expect great change about 
To improve it all now January’s appeared
But no reason for worry either, friends