My neurons are feeling bit sorryFor pulling the pin yesterdayThey said they’ll now give me some overtimeAnd do it without any pay Aren’t they nice?…… So what can do you today Don?Work us real hard (with no pay)Make lotsa neural connectionsLead us thy hallowed, thine way Shit, they’re getting religious. Time to stop……. Yesterday’s pin-pullingContinue reading “My Sunday Write”
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My Saturday Write
What shall I write about today ?What shall I poetize ?Please neurons give me somethingSomething deep and wise They say they don’t work weekends?…… Don MatthewsAugust 2021
I’m Sorry
I’m sorry reader. postingSo much on FCSMy mind won’t stop creatingI’m in a bloody mess My drinking buddy Skip I’m diagnosed with bipolar mania Mind works 24/7. I’m doomed….. Don MatthewsJuly 2021
How Come Don?
I have so many ideasComing out my headI really can’t/don’t follow“I’ve writer’s block” when said My mind’s strung out in overloadYou ask me why? how come?Writers block’s a myth to me(But not it seems to some) How come Don? My bloody pesky neuronsJust won’t give me a breakThey simply keep on partyingAnd tell me goContinue reading “How Come Don?”
Bloody Neurons
I’ve got so many ideasComing out my headMy bloody neurons won’t let upThey just won’t go to bed I’m doomed…. Don MatthewsUnder neuron attackApril 2021
Placing the Blame on Others
My neurons have gone scattyYou cannot say this DonYou often like to blame themPut them the blame upon How often do we tryOn others to lay blameNot wishing to take consequencesFor things from us which came? Don MatthewsNovember 2020
Aha My Clock’s Turned Sunday
Aha my clock’s turned Sunday Saturday’s out of sight Come on mind, don’t let me down Whatever can I write? (Mind…think….think….) Poet what you looking at? A page that’s bloody blank I need a poem on it for My editor to frank (Mind…think….think….think….think….think….) But Sunday is my day of rest You’ll have to wait ’tilContinue reading “Aha My Clock’s Turned Sunday”
Neural Stringing
My neurons keep on tossing Words round in my head Stringing them in sentences On screen, which you’ve just read Most times they do a good job But sometimes they unhinge And seem to lose their neural plot And string quite stoopid fings Don MatthewsJune 2020 I just like playing round with words. And havingContinue reading “Neural Stringing”
My Neurons Now Want Cap N
When I first met Thalia, I referred to her as muse Thalia She was not happy. She thought she was more special than just your ordinary garden-variety muse. She wanted Muse Thalia. Knowing how important it is to keep one’s muse happy I obliged. Anyhow, my neurons think they might try it now. What’s thatContinue reading “My Neurons Now Want Cap N”
