I'm striving. This one is: I'm striving. This one is going to appear in a publication called The Alien Buddha Skips the Party. I am not sure as to the release date. I will post the information when it happens.
Thank you, you'll probably: Thank you, you'll probably remember what the memory was at some weird moment, and then wonder why you have thought of it, so apologies in advance :-)) sue xx
They will show up, just when: They will show up, just when I'm not expecting them and there's fur on the carpet and paw prints all over the leather sofa!
Always the way :-))
There was no 'he' involved,: There was no 'he' involved, hasn't been for over 20 years. It was my family :-) I'm very pleased you enjoyed the poem :-) sue.
Femnists: No more wife ane mistresses dats. Gone, now you neef to make a mint and nit mind eashing clothes because she will be making a mint. Equality - not a hard conceo for soft gonads. Here you's find tins if moma girls. The women are in the boardroom Shaping the future. The world is changing and will change more.
The way family theatre was: The way family theatre was done before facebook. Perhaps, sometimes, still? A cynical, yet undoubedly true assessment of some home displays. I've tutored in quite a few homes over my lifetime. I've seen it, and can't argue with ya.
In my childhood home, we didn't have such things on the fridge, that I ever recall. And though my parents were not into theatre, there may have been other reasons. I always loved to play with those little magnetic fruit on the fridge, when I was young. My mom and dad kept all of our 'special drawings' in photo albums, with report cards and certificates of achievement and all that jazz. Maybe a few would have made it to the fridge if I didn't love those darn fruit so much. :p
I love the structure of this.: I love the structure of this. Like "Lady in Red", very lyrical - but there's a variance in the structure of this that aids it's sonic nature significantly.