Sunday, 14 September 2025

Even "bad" poetry isn't really 'bad'.

 In fact what's far worse than the worst poetry, is not being able to also live poetically..

What the ferk does that mean?

Well, me... Every morning up at  sixish...and ponderingn for several hours what to make of it...all of it.

Except 'all' is far too much.

And that's what poetry is perraps for....

Even if entirely innadequate 

But one image i still felt I needed.

(for certain one warning that cannot be heeded)


Turning on the little wireless a  few days ago,

 I didn't know

Because Modern Times is about filtering out the same old vulagarity

If within it is not one electron of humanity.


Off the artifice of unintelligable innanity: 

New UK registration plates are released twice a year, on March 1st and September 1stThe March release uses the last two digits of the current year (e.g., '25' for 2025), while the September release adds 50 to the year's digits (e.g., '75' for 2025). 

 

" woe is us September the first is the big day for sales so peeps have shiny new look at my new motor, plates...  "


In fact wandering past the place of vulgar look-at-me plates, a whimsical thought occurred: pity the poorer plate person, parked next too the ten grand  who would broadcast that you can only afford the 3500TTIME 


made up dont know if that one exists but i have never seen so many Transporters emblazened with T this that and the other. Which is precisely the opposite ethos of what was once live-in-vehicle life...


Now..i don't moan. 

(especially with that one in the bag)

But i do know what keeps one fairly consistent and at peace. No matter what.










 




Righty ho, with all these new readers, from god knows where...

as i haven't spread the story anywhere

it's as if you have magically divined some ...

impossibility

Positively

It doesn't make the smallest jot of difference to my life.

Only one person needs a story

And it must be shown with grace and  what really matters.

It's the complete "uniqueness" of  only two pweople.

The context all around, 

One saw and did understand.

Or maybe doesn't understand.

But at least saw and sometimes fumed.

Fuming needs to be used to warm the future

As there is only telling a truthful version of the past.

When you get to this fine age.


Anyway ehh i always getb distracted by nothing - not enough in the laptop battery.

Even this weekend when i had planned to shepherd the electrons (such a good word picture i was given on how they flow) so i had enough here and nnow to get to work on this then.

But later.

Today.