Gary Strachan – "Write" Said Fred
Whimsical observations from deep within an erratic mind
A gentleman in every sense Half full glass, brimming heart Though Sunday’s Jolly Miller jaunts times glass untenanted Initiated offspring’s worship at LS11 kirk; Roots irrefutable Brood unconditionally sheltered; selfless acts thy default Role model role; model role model. Family purgatory at current plight melancholic Keep thine spirit gentleman, despite annus notgoodius The wolf... Continue Reading →
Parental Guidance - The author wishes to make it clear this parody prose contains naughty words that rhyme with duck, frastard and frollocks....... Well maybe not frollocks......... Baa Baa Black Sheep Have you any tuck No sir, no sir, have I f*** Adapted rhyme of wayward member of brood. The Grand Old Duke of York... Continue Reading →
Today's offering is my 150th blog, which I wrote whilst sitting in the waiting room of the oncology unit at St James Hospital, in Leeds.. Karen was sat opposite awaiting her monthly blood test to confirm her tumours remain stable; in addition to biding her time for the regular consultation with her oncologist. She perched... Continue Reading →