Three things I must do,
Travel the world, write a book,
Have a family.
And more if I can,
Get a great car, take a cruise,
Learn to fly a plane.
As complex as simple is.
I guess its about me and what I am thinking
Three things I must do,
Travel the world, write a book,
Have a family.
And more if I can,
Get a great car, take a cruise,
Learn to fly a plane.
Let us do a deal!
Labour and Tories real twits,
Clueless self-serving.
Local elections
Said neither are trusted,
It is time for change.
Free your mind again,
Unleash your full potential,
Now express yourself!

First thing you think now,
Unknown or known just draw it,
Now, can you see it?
What a day it is!
Yes, it has all the makings,
Of a super day.
It’s the way it is,
The certain way the light falls,
That’s something special!
Poor Conservatives,
A sorry Tory story,
Polls show poor results.

Vote blue and go green?
Or, vote blue if you see red?
Or, just the plain blues!
Mist hangs on cobwebs,
And straining its fine web strings.
Small droplets forming.

Early morning train,
Kicked off for next crowded train.
Standing all the way.
I had always thought,
That Scott Joplin worked alone.
And he did mostly.

Syncopated tunes,
One took seventy two years,
To be recognised.
The Entertainer,
Found in a film by this name,
I know yiu know it!
Huawei leaker hunt,
The Cabinet’s in Grays sights,
She’s hauling them in.
Poor Bin turns it down,
Din dins with the Queen and Bump,
For racist reasons!!
Collapse imminent?
Maybe, for Tory Party,
Those stuffed up ponces!
Another week gone,
The ground’s warm where the sun’s shone.
At last, weekend’s here.
Banana smells waft,
Through the, not so busy, train.
Faint coffee smells too.

Finding new music,
Exploring new and old stuff,
A lot is, just stuff!
The most dramatic,
Fierce looking Griffin I’ve found,
Looking in London.

There are all around,
First found in Egypt, now here,
For a long, long time.