bichoose (bichoose) wrote,

Monday 14th December 2020.

I can only think a school boy this time of night, my Blue Uniform whimpers in the corner, my mind a fuzz box of befuddled vula boatmen tossed in a storm of tossed up mail...have i seen, carried, sorted, so much post during one day before today, during any one day of the 39 years working Christmas pressure...i am not so sure until my mind folds todays hours  in some tiny dusty corner of my mind to sit there and throb in a slow release of perhaps another school boy Wow...

To all whom pass this way love and peace..take care...So Goeth...X

  • Thursday 12th May 2022.

    I think i need to poke my head out of the front door smell the coffee, hold my hand out to feel as if it is raining them pull on my busted stockings…

  • Monday 9th May 2022.

    Today i have started my second week without a reminder to pull on my blue uniform...i do not miss it..or am i lying to myself, perhaps... i do not…

  • Tuesday 3rd May 2022.

    I no longer drive one of these.... My blue uniform is now gathered up, old bits, new bits, consisting of shirts, high viz vests, which i always…

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