The rambling diary of an ordinary slightly quirky dodgy artist in the rolling hills of the English Welsh borders, telling the tale of the life of the common man in an uncommon way and also explaining many things about science and the world. Zombies, Monsters and strange mechanical things included by request. Plus some bad Poetry
I think the reason for that is I write all the poems myself and draw all the pics so if you had come across it before I would be an annoyed chap as it would mean my house is bugged. . . DAMN those chaps at the CIA and GCHQ with their cunning surveillance devices.
I hope I am both
ReplyDeletea little bit kind
and a little knot
to pique the Kurious mind.
Best wishes,
Nilanjana.
A nice bit of poetry there . . . you cant have to much poetry in cyberspace or on large advertising style boards in the middle of cities and the like.
DeleteOoh,I love that picture Mr Z. This little poem is definitely poem is my favourite so much. You can say so much with so few words.
ReplyDeleteWell that is very kind Miss Lily but as you know given the chance I will use hundreds of words rather than just a few.
DeleteHadn't come across this one before. Love it.
ReplyDeleteThank you for sharing :)
I think the reason for that is I write all the poems myself and draw all the pics so if you had come across it before I would be an annoyed chap as it would mean my house is bugged. . . DAMN those chaps at the CIA and GCHQ with their cunning surveillance devices.
DeleteMany thanks for calling by
OK I was planning to visit your blog assuming you may be doing the A to Z but have no way of finding you. . . . I will try one more little trick.
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