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Meadowhead Bard

Random and surreal poetry satire and short stories.

Peace,

  • ”Fee-Fi-Fo-Fum”

    ”What aspect do you think makes a person unique?” What an absolutely ridiculous question. “Fee-Fi-Fo-Fum” I smell the blood of AI has come. Not even the dumbest human could come up with that question. We are all unique, no two people are the same, in thought, in appearance, in attitude, anything. Usually though when people… Read more

  • Carved in Granite.

    I would like named after me, a huge container, a kind of “Room 101” where anything and everything violent could be deposited, never to show its ugly face again. CARVED IN GRANITE Anything named after me, would have to be carved in graniteAfter the jokers have shuffled the pack they’ll be nought else on our… Read more

  • The Fountain of Iron will and strength.

    I’ve been dreaming again, it must have been a dream because no one conscious and of sound mind could possibly imagine a fix for this insane world we live in. I feel I must apologise, I do not wish to upset anyone who practices a religion, it is a personal choice. It is my personal… Read more

  • The Path of Simplicity.

    I used to aspire to be wealthy, in a modest way, I discovered, probably too late, it’s all just an illusion, propagated by the ones who can acquire more wealth than our wildest dreams. Three score years and ten and what legacy do they leave behind, just the lust for more power, more wealth. What… Read more

  • As I Woke Up One Morning.

    As I Awoke This Morning.      When I awoke this morning, I came down stairs to perform my usual ritual, wash the burn scars on my arm and hands, apply cream, replace the compression garments. Next task put on the kettle for our first coffee of the day, check my blog, check the BBC News… Read more

  • You Are Looking in the Wrong Place.

    One of the things I was most scared to do was yesterday’s post, some of the subject matter. was quite taboo. Tackling the matter of overpopulation is never easy. The last time I approached the subject on my blog, even a close friend misinterpreted my intentions. So I will repeat I am not espousing any… Read more

  • 1954 and All That

    I was born in 1954, just after we’d closed the door to war. Now that doors been pushed back open. Let’s try and push that door back firmly closed, show to violence and greed we are opposed. I ran out of time today, spending time with friends, like minded and such. I may or may… Read more

  • Shopping List For a Better World.

    I seem to suffering from on complete lapse in concentration. So here is my naive shopping shopping list. PEACE Pop (All the mega rich peoples bubbles)Eggs (Just the good eggs, not the bad ones)Aspirin (To get rid of this Putinous headache)Chicken (All the armies should be)Egos (We should get rid of them) Apparently, egos are… Read more

  • Sing Me a Song.

    This is a subject that fascinates me. My theory is I was lucky, I was born in the mid 50s, so I grew up in the 60s and 70s. It is possible that I was protected from it but I don’t remember the all pervading aggression and violence that dominates the media now. It’s everywhere,… Read more

  • How Many Days?

    I like to please people, that’s what motivates me. If I make someone else happy, that makes me happy. Some will probably call it a flaw, attention seaker and all that, but what care I ! I remember when I was building my Bentley model, my wife was still working then, I couldn’t wait for… Read more