Watching films, Bird Box.
Some like it and others don’t,
But we keep watching.
Dinner time was good,
Crackers, good food and a laugh,
Time to leave so soon.
As complex as simple is.
Watching films, Bird Box.
Some like it and others don’t,
But we keep watching.
Dinner time was good,
Crackers, good food and a laugh,
Time to leave so soon.
A Merry Christmas,
One and All, enjoy this time,
And learn to share it.
A Happy New Year,
Let your dreams fly high and far,
Exceeding your hopes.
It’s time to take stock,
Throw out the old, cherish the new,
Build with hope, your dreams.
A dream’s a vision,
A purposeful plan well made.
Taken step by step.
It’s time to connect,
With family and friends now.
Helping each other.

Fifty years ago,
Apollo 8 united,
A then fractured world.
I am all alone,
Says poor lonely Bum Hole Bump.
Here in the blank House.
Note: play on word blanche mansion or white house. Hence blank house.
Dow tumbles down, down,
Following the stupid texts
The bear market comes.
The dow drops again,
Every time Bum Hole Bump tweets.
When will he stop this?
Is he a hero?
Bum Hole Bump took his toys home,
Left the rest to cry.
Brexit interim,
Many talk of the options,
No deal go, or what?

Well, one last comment,
Bum Hole can try but can’t sing,
At least he’s trying!
It is Christmas Eve,
It has come so soon, I think,
Feels like the year’s gone.
The sun is shining,
It’s a bright sunny morning,
A good way to start.
I got a surprise,
As Bum Hole Bump texted me,
He just said, “Fake News”
That’s what he calls me,
“What’s that about then?” I ask.
It is just some fun.
“Can I design it?”
He likes the sketch in my blog.
I’m doing sketches
I think I need more,
More ummph, more fit, more alive,
Most of all more time.
Updates to WordPress,
Mean change of tools hard to use,
But the draft tab works.
I feel underwhelmed
At the thought of this Christmas,
Am I the green Grinch?
Time off is so hard,
It’s better to get away,
I’m struggling here now.
A wet rainy day,
The kettle has boiled for tea,
Time to enjoy it.
The CIA came,
Took more boxes and swept up,
Not sure what they want.

Got back to my book,
I’m Working through the sections,
Checking every line.
Old songs lay scattered,
Waiting to be played and sung,
They need a purpose.
Went to Monkey House,
Nice chicken, later, sorbet,
Then the bill! Oh no.
Yes, Crystal Palace,
Won today to beat City,
That was good to see.
Out with my children for a meal in London that is always good. Nice to see the lights in the streets, and a real buzz of people enjoying themselves.