Monday, 29 December 2008

...and sometimes a little doggerell (for those who cant exercise a large one)

Rhyming in the dark.....

Sometimes when days are dark and drear
I wonder why we all are here
Requited loves debarred by fate
The unrequited doomed and chaste
The stale ones soldier on and on
Until the youngest child has gone

The pensioners whose daily spite
Seems to be their only light
As hissing disapproving whispers
Form drops of spittle on old whiskers
So why the power that love exerts
When living teaches us it hurts?

A Funny Old Life

Sunday, 28 December 2008

More Cheaper Than A Phone Call

For those unfamiliar with the work of Pat Ingoldsby, his website may be of some assistance http://www.patingoldsby.com/ ... or even better, in fact much much betterer: go and buy some of his books. NOW.

More Cheaper Than A Phone Call

If you dip your finger into the sea
at Dollymount Strand
as far as I am concerned
you are making indirect contact
with India and Australia
and places like that.

Supposing that the woman you love
is in North Africa
and you are in Ireland.
You could both agree on an exact time
when to dip your hand into the Irish Sea
and she dips hers into the Mediterranean
and you both waggle them to and fro
sending ripples toward one another.

It is truly romantic and deeply symbolic
and you will never become pregnant
no matter how much waggling you do.

It will give you both
an acute sense of togetherness
unless a shark comes along
and bites off your fingers
while you are doing it.

Love Hurts.

Pat Ingoldsby

 

Wednesday, 24 December 2008

A thought at Christmas time

This is supposed to be the season to be jolly, or so the rumour goes. Why then are we not happy?

I look at my friends and acquaintances, some of whom are in pain or struggling with money, relationships, addictions or sadness. The ones who are suffering most seem to feel it most keenly at this time of year. As a society we seem to have a sub-conscious expectation that Christmas will make it all better, at least temporarily. 

For some it does bring joy and laughter and temporary surcease - those who can surround themselves with friends or loved ones - but for those struggling with loss and burdened by a heavy emotional load it often makes things much worse.

Have you ever spent christmas day on your own? And yes, I mean ALL of it - staying in the house, not meeting anyone, speaking to no one. I have, just once - many years ago. I never felt lonelier in my whole life.

So: if you have a friend who is going to be alone this Christmas, please think how that must feel. If you gain any insight at all then you may find that your food needs to stretch to one more guest.

A Funny Old Life

Tuesday, 16 December 2008

The creeping chill rolls down the banks
Collects as freezing fog 
The grass