Waiting
The Sounds in the waiting room were gentle, Trying not to listen I write a short poem, All the coughing and all the sniffing, Making one feel rather unsafe, In one’s relative health. David A. Robertson 15.07.16
The Sounds in the waiting room were gentle, Trying not to listen I write a short poem, All the coughing and all the sniffing, Making one feel rather unsafe, In one’s relative health. David A. Robertson 15.07.16
White stripes projected, Book weighted down projector, causing white stripe failure, photo’s presented makes for, a good show, talked about, and discussed well, The professional photographer, presented his pieces which went down well, Much applause. David A. Robertson 20.06.2016
Woke up with relaxed vigour
Motivation full moments drove
me here, during the journey I attempted a coffee @ McDonalds
And then got to the enterprise centre
where Lorna and Ollie were
know where to be seen, so extended
my journey and arrived early
The TR was hot,…
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Walked in Guiness Drank from a handle One pound Won Brandy Winners for quiz Were "guilty as charged" David A. Robertson, 12.05.16
To be ignored is to be ok with ones self The question is king in my world. If the question is not answered the knowledge is retained. The knowledge retained Makes ideas changed into reality As if by magic life progresses apace For sum and foretell the time becomes now. David A. Robertson 5.5.2016
The meeting yesterday
Was designed to teach us
to respect the model
Business was good for some
Although the
name of the leader was
Nichlaus and he held
dominion over us, allowing us
to speak sometimes, but not
others
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3pm it started raining
Thought it was interesting
And then the Army Bloke
Said he jumped from a helicopter
I said I was not a thief
However, I did travel in time,
The other fellow said everyone
travelled in time, so I was
right.
David…
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In possession of magic a visit to,
The cinema was made,
Much was seen and the smell,
That wafted made me move,
Upon leaving the young lad,
With the fag hanging from his lips,
Looked at me as I walked,
Past the police for the second time.…
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Well. Imagine my surprise when I found my self asking Carla to put my name forward for this photoshoot. A wedding, a murder and a police investigation ensued. Both an amateur drama group and an amateur photographer in one location the two cancelled out making for a promising performance and some interesting photographs. There was not…
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A fencing duel twas fought, Between friend and foe, So fraught with honour the friend, Fell and fell well so no hurt sustained, The duel was won in end by the foe, No loser in this duel was made, And the friend went home head high. David A. Robertson 06.03.2015