toybulldog

a jar of horlicks

@toybulldog wrote:

brilliant rubes

ffs

:)

@toybulldog wrote:

Travelling

Mountains. A lake. One of a famous number. I see these birds, they dip over wavelets,

looping, martins or swallows, their flight is enough, to be here, forgetful, in a boat, on

water, the famous dead have been here. They saw and named what I see, they went and

forgot.

I climb a mountainside, soggy, then…[Read more]

@Esmeralda wrote:

Btw..yon Bin Laden’s TO A CAMEL is worth a squinty..

Big ganglous stupid lumpy hisser
Oh what a panic’s in your pis.ser
You needn’t run away from me
t’was Ahmed who gave you the std…

LOL
x

yep

I thought Cath grew up with the Tremeloes ?

@Esmeralda wrote:

BLIMEY!

great reading and quality thread folks. Thank you cath x, sarge, and forgetmenot.

I N N I T

@PATS wrote:

yesredays sun cut into squares and impaled on a rusty nail in the netty.

I would never use yesterdays Sun……have always preferred a fresh copy.

No way will I have it in the house though……

I’m also banned from all local newsagents

PMSL @ the caramelised one

was good tho
x

brilliant rubes, hits ya in the heart like a diamond bullet hun

two-ply, 24 roll-multipack, forgot the colour……

@toybulldog wrote:

Travelling

Enough now, of grabbing, holding, the wars fought for peace, great loads of equipment

lugged to the borders of bogland, dumped, so that empty-handed, empty-minded, a few

stragglers could stagger home.

And my baggage – those tags, the stickers that brag of a Grand Hotel requisitioned for

troops, then demolished,…[Read more]

Sharon you’re a genius.

It’s like a message ina bottle man, taken off in a sea of threads. …

bouncy bouncy
: o )

@aaron_ade wrote:

hi all just a quickie to say thanks for listening and for phoning in and joining in with debates etc,

with regards to music i do try and play everything im asked for sometimes i cant for whatever reason but i do try!!

thanks again for listening im glad you enjoy the show

Aaron x

Request please Aaron, dedicate to…[Read more]

Travelling

Mountains, lakes. I have been here before and on other mountains, wooded or rocky,

smelling of thyme. Lakes from whose beds they pulled the giant catfish, for food, larger,

deeper lakes that washed up dead carp and mussel shells, pearly or pink. Forests where,

after rain, salamanders lay, looped the dark mess with gold. High up,…[Read more]

you gotta love them Nigerian names

@~Pebbles~ wrote:

“Its always in the last place you look”

No. Not for me. I keep on looking long after I find it

lol

“….tell me about it….”

This means, could you please repeat everything you just said from the very beginning, and while you’re at it, kindly shove that ear-trumpet into a convenient orifice would ya ?

for sleeping

40s, the lounge, 50s or quiz room

Gassenhauer from Musica Poetica, by Carl Orff

Music by George Aliceson Tipton.