Month: March 2018

Things Pembo Would Say II

From one of our old mates – Slack Mac (as opposed to Flash Mac) “Shit Bugga Bum, Piss Cock Fart! Don’t give a bugga, dont give a dam! I can always get another!”

Posted in Random Brainwaves

I find myself walking

The following are a few brief words to narrate a dream. It’s dark and I find myself walking, the road is dusty, and it’s never seen bitumen. The road is grey path in a dark landscape. The sky is shrouded…

Posted in My Story, Poetry

I Am

I am me You are you I am not. You are me, I am you We are one. One, part of many, part of all Everything is but one, me. A child of the mountains, born on the wind I…

Posted in Poetry