Friday, 16 May 2025

I 'write' parables

6 July 2024
But i cannot write properly just yet.

One  matter outstandin'
 -  in fact the only non-parable, 
livin' in the 'moment' brandin'

Or  rather her 'bodily'
Is the sister BAbbscott at least gets a headache and 
inner discombobulaterated  
up her naturally no HRT needed
 juicy one
(her words not mine)
almost insanity

Just, Being there...

'there' is universal.. was PAul's patch too
many years ago



Now PARABLES!!!

though not quite ready yet
Maybe thisterday was best


Never mind meanderin' MY track aftyer 
(i had no idea and they each pay a thousand quid or so)

The STUFF
The Teflon don
 't dare question me

MY stuff and fanciest showofiest stuff
IDENTIFIES
me


But meander their Rat Race track 
LAnds End n back

a day or so on
My ohh my the stuff, plastic fancy and identifyin'
amazin' how much left behind


(OOPS forgot that bit as i...well it was me and the juicy one
as i was explainin' she looked up and noticed
[as middle of nowehere as you can be] 
" look that seagull up there circlin's 
got plastic  accessories comin out its nose
the parson's one" )


 




But the REAL parable...


is in the day before... their adventure cowboy days out... (to about the best wild real bit of My Ttrack.. i fuckin looked after!!) 




so, as the  Widow NAz .. well she's been slightly brained

well she dont need expplainin'

how inadequate it will be

There is a REAL, sexy, hungry

far far madder cap

version their awful Salt PAth...

(every single one has read!

i can save a lot of time the sexy old "bird" librarian down here

("steinbeck, i would take him to my grave"

 she told me the truth

" i flicked through it... as useless as an expensive pasty bag, 

hahh hahh you're right, only rich peeps can afford them at 

about a tenner  for two 

yes i agree fraudsters liars... you saw through!" [smileything, i miss her so, the sex on two legs older starchy, bristly, only woman who REALLY knows how to entice... 

unnecessary stockings perfectly straightv Auschwitz lines

with her whole bodily language perfectly defined

i'm as hard as  the ice of Stalin's winter gulag...  

until you see through my frosty pain...

if only hetoo read books i'm off home to again] 


BUt my parables need time to slightly brush up

I do have many though

Better than.. the above i deliberately havent quite revealed

yet