Liabilities and Securities
That’s what it was all about
RIP
Humour is always a defence
..til you polish the end off
And the blunt truth outs without time
Or timing
Standing naked
Before some object
Or some one
Just listens…
Then you’re not so funny
after all..
Then you shut up
And get smaller
And you’re just human
Again.
Then gone
Blood cells white
Down to four
Someone forgot to close the patio door.
Before The event it’s so easy to be right
Knowing nothing of what the event might be
And hedging those bets,
I wonder on life and fair play and
Christianity
Security
And what will be..
My Liability.
Heaven, bad ras…
And pursuant of something one-else - I leave a gaggle of wobblers behind me
End of nursery rhyme.
(and what I didn’t say in the text message: nobody love you like your mother’)
