A poem a day keeps the clouds away. I came to present a paper at a conference. Feeling foreign in my business clothes. Formally dressed in this place where I was so casual. No bra bare nails no skirts long hair no heels my bare face. I had this event on my calendar for months. Is how I felt,. Seeing the remnants of the skin I had just shed,. But still uncomfortable in my new face. Everything so familiar, the quad, the clock tower, my professor, some of my classmates,.

Because you know when no one listens to you, a paper will.

Mindless Rantings of a Crazed Mind. I got round to trying lentils for a spaghetti Bolognese recipe I found and hated it so decided to try the soya mince and love it.

Nobody got time fo dat.

So Bright, So bright. In the form of light. Wanted to do something bright. All of my will last night. Was bright, so bright. With stars shining with their light. People holding hands, oh so tight. I love the morning sun. It makes me feel alive. I thank god for that. I see the full moon at night. I see the stars so bright. I see the beauty of night. So bright, so bright.

Whatever my head has birth to life, you shall read. SHADES OF A VIRGIN WIFE.

Once, open wild land was wondered for edible plant and meat. Hands dug ground or plucked from branches. Bow, arrow and eye rewarded thee. Now, open tamed floors are mapped by four wheels followed by feet. Hands dip and reach to top, bottom or in-between shelf. Card, paper and coin redeem your convenience.

I think, I say, I do. Life in prose and poetry. A Throwback I give credit to whoever came up with Throwback Thursday. The Tribulations of James the Second.