The Wife is away
In Liverpool today
Leaving me to play
On my own

I’ll get home from work
watch Captain Kirk
and drink tea to perk
Me up.

Then I’ll sit in my chair
At the fire I will stare
and rock back and forth
and gibber.

I’ll twiddle my thumbs
Till they swell up like plums
Or the milkman comes
for his money

At half past nine
When I stop feeling fine
and the antique pine
furnitures burnt

I’ll climb into bed
and go to sleep.

Such is my exciting life.

Author: stegzy

Once, long ago, I wrote frequently on Livejournal. I then moved to Blogspot, where I discovered that blogging requires an audience. So I moved back to LJ. Then over to Dreamwidth, back to LJ, up the road of self hosting with Muckybadger before giving up entirely and moving over to Wordpress. It was at that moment I decided I would spread my compostual nonsense simultaneously across the blogosphere like some rancid margarine. And so here I am. I am a badger. But then I'm not really a badger. I am a human. With badger like tendencies. I am a writer, a film producer and a social commentator. I am available for Breakfast TV shows, documentaries and chats in the pub with journalists where I am more than qualified enough to talk confidently about absolute shite and bollocks.

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