Our world, A Good Start.

And we are off,
its monday dustman day
the week has started, 
stray paper  being whipped
up by the wind,
Mr Fox obtaining quality nosh 
on his daily journey around town,
as our little ones sleep.
all is fine with the world. 
The warm sun kisses the roof tops.
all is fine in my little world,
If you keep your head down
and don't let the mind stray too far. 

    

Your opinion is important to us

How did we do? Shit same as last time,
you look surprised, O you've just woken up
daydreaming  for months and months,
my doctor can give you something for that,
hang-on! 
three weeks wait for a appointment,
Never ever had to wait that long in the pub
for a drink, 

Smile its Spring.
 

Things to count on

A  blinding light from old job brakes, 

a fist goes up,  in unison we call, 

muffled spitting, and ticks out aloud.

The spirit is steadily rising not from with in,

coerced gently back from the bin,

I'll be rubbished no more, by money grabbing

bastards! above the factory floor.

Thanks to many good dried out thinkers,

who have helped me raise my fingers,

strength in my numbers, now thats one,

Remembering Bills words, up your bum.

The fight is back so tame that anger, 

a stealthy prolonged attack,

is more affective than jabbing and running back.

Thankful gratitude to all my many good friends,

with a special thanks  to all in Recovery, 

and my boys who give me untold strength.

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