Buddha Rocks Project Day’s 1-3: Belly Rub!

Happy Shower Buddha Buddha sits on my window ledge. Jolly. Happy. Red bellied chubby chap. He always greets me every morning. With a smile and a wink. In reply I stroke his belly. Songs I sing in the shower. Writing Muse Buddha Buddha for inspiration. For afternoon writing. Pen and pad with brooding thoughts. A…

Footsteps

Footsteps The Goonies The stabbing pain behind my eyes pierced my brain like frozen spears. The painkillers were a joke. Take two every four hours. Do not exceed the dose. Blah blah blah. After three days my living room floor was a waste ground of crumpled boxes and cracked squares of white and silver popped…