Dropped The Moon blog has been getting some very weird, highly-inflated viewing figures in the last day or so.
Think we're being screwed up by a gremlin.
Closing down for a while.
Might see you soon.
Might not.
Saturday, 13 October 2012
Friday, 12 October 2012
NEW BOOKS
COMING SOON - NEW BOOKS BY JOE CUSHNAN: Stephen Boyd: From Belfast To Hollywood - Story of a Film Star & Hamish Sheaney: The Nearly-Man of Irish Literature - Funny Poems & Other Stuff
Working on two more - one on leadership/bosses and another on music-related poetry
More details to come........
Thursday, 11 October 2012
SIGNS
No
parking
I
park there
Keep
off the grass
I
walk on it
No
entry
I
enter there
Keep
clear
I
block it
No
speeding
I
accelerate
No
smoking
I
light up
Quiet
please
I
shout loud
No
overtaking
I
crash head on
No
angels
I
burn in hell
Wednesday, 10 October 2012
PIZZA DEPRESSED
There he was,
a lonely, depressed pizza base,
the last base in the place,
not chosen for eat-in or takeaway,
the last base at the end of a busy day,
unnecessary, unwanted, unloved,
his only option, he sighed and sagged,
as he lay all alone on the kitchen shelf,
was to end it all and top himself.
a lonely, depressed pizza base,
the last base in the place,
not chosen for eat-in or takeaway,
the last base at the end of a busy day,
unnecessary, unwanted, unloved,
his only option, he sighed and sagged,
as he lay all alone on the kitchen shelf,
was to end it all and top himself.
Tuesday, 9 October 2012
CRACKED
The man who was fed up with the world,
the man who was fed up with living,
the man who was fed up with people,
in a life of more taking than giving.
The man who was tired of it all,
the man who finally cracked,
the man who stood right on the edge,
deciding to step forward or back.
Is that the best you can do?
Are these the only colours you know?
Each time it appeared, he'd rant at the sky
and berate the complacency of the rainbow.
the man who was fed up with living,
the man who was fed up with people,
in a life of more taking than giving.
The man who was tired of it all,
the man who finally cracked,
the man who stood right on the edge,
deciding to step forward or back.
Is that the best you can do?
Are these the only colours you know?
Each time it appeared, he'd rant at the sky
and berate the complacency of the rainbow.
Sunday, 7 October 2012
TOP 10 CHANGES AFOOT!
The all-time top 10 viewed on this site has changed a bit in recent days for some reason. Here is the latest - just click to read!
- It was the highlight of the year, apart from toys on Christmas day, to see the outdoor crib where the baby Jesus lay. Memory and matur...
- This poem comes from a collection of spoof verse called "The Life & Poetry of Hamish Sheaney". Some of the work has featured on BBC...
- The Hillsborough disaster occurred when 96 Liverpool fans died after they were crushed within Sheffield Wednesday's stadium during the 1989 ...
- ZEAL By Andrew Bailey Enitharmon £9.99 http://www.enitharmon.co.uk/index.asp For another review project, I have been...
- The old potter told us that Mick Jagger's chateau was not far away, so we drove towards Poce sur Cisse in the hope that we would find...
- He looked at the painting on the wall, then stared far out into his own past, to a distance that only he could travel, to a memory of wor...
- Privacy's a precious thing, but can be ruined in a flash, stolen by photographers who want a load of cash. Listen all celebrities, ...
- From 9 July 2012: Based loosely on the format of the song The Scottish Soldier........... There was a player, a Scottish player wh...
- Here are the most viewed poetry posts in the past seven days - just click to read: CLINT FOR MITT WILLIAM WORDSWORTH - THE COLL ...
- Poet Laureate Carol Ann Duffy is to be awarded the 2012 Pen Pinter Prize. The annual prize, in memory of the platwright Harold Pinter, is...
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