The sound of thunder
almost an echo; a
memory of moments
ago; and to the lightning,
the majestic clash of
thunder, loud; and,
just moments earlier,
I’d got my shirt in off
the line, as the rain fell
light, the air still
humid as first rainfall,
to end the sunny spell
Last Sunday, when the worst of it fell my friend and I were in the pictures, again and this time to see, ‘Batman Begins.’
And, in my ‘humble’ opinion it was the film that a real Batman fan would want to see, much as Christian Bale, the actor-playing Batman had said he wanted in an interview I saw him in.
I mean, ‘Sin City’ was very good: it showed that it helps having ‘the writer’ working on the film.
But, ‘Batman Begins’ ~ it was the film a real fan would want, I think!
After working for about half my working life, eleven years of which I did care work, I’m finding it more than a tad ironic that this Friday I’ll be doing a safer moving and handling course …
A problem at Central Station and a bad cut on my finger, which I’d been going to moan about, when I saw my Dad’s back: and, it seems he’d left hospital with some blister’s on his lower back.
A hot water bottle got him ~ and, I hear tell it’s not unusual.
But, that said, when I saw them, I’d called them bedsores.
So, in hindsight, a bad cut to the finger; and a delayed start to the day don’t mean that much, in comparison with what I saw …
May in June 2
And ~ a thought: if a woman dislikes her fella having a curiosity in a lap dancing bar after he’s been dragged there by his mates, why doesn’t she offer to dance for him?
Hmm ... Maybe there are those that do?
May in June
Having worked hard this week, I took myself for a drink, at a bar I’ve written of – where the ladies wear little and I enjoy looking.
And I’m single, so why not … besides which, I met May again, who returned to England in April; for me to meet in June. Yeh!
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