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 …

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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 …

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