Virus poem

My virus poem, be it ever so humble: Came a wee virus Out of the East Spreading its wings, Heading West, In its onward quest To slay the pest. Searching each cleft For another chest. “Nature called me out” I heard that virus shout. No colour of the skin, No search for kith or … Continue reading Virus poem →

Pet peeve

From the day I started earning money banks have been my pet peeve. They are just so irritatingly condescending, as if they are doing you an almighty favour by looking after your funds. Hah. Now isn't that a joke. They grab it off you and stick it in their big pot and skim most of … Continue reading Pet peeve →