The title of this blog comes from a Gaelic expression -"putting on the poor mouth"-which means to exaggerate the direness of one's situation in order to gain time or favour from creditors.
Sorry, dear friend, but I don't believe you. You must have borrowed this blue sky from another country...Your sky is black. And your Sunne is in Splendour. I have a photo to prove it. It's not at all like my boring sky.
Sorry, dear friend, but I don't believe you. You must have borrowed this blue sky from another country...Your sky is black. And your Sunne is in Splendour. I have a photo to prove it. It's not at all like my boring sky.
ReplyDeleteDamn my ruse was uncovered so easily... Ah well back to my hell world!
ReplyDeleteThat blue is so blue, I half expected to hear a voiceover extolling the virtues of some new kind of washing powder.
ReplyDeleteGood idea, Stan!
ReplyDeleteDeep blue powder
will work wonder.
Go wash your socks
while the sky rocks.
Well...you asked for it, Jams.
Don't ever lie
about your sky.
Just a day back
it was all black.
We had some glorious blue skies over the weekend too but now it has reverted to dull grey.
ReplyDeleteHaha Stan
ReplyDeleteBravo Claudia!I will have to come back on those great verses!
A bit like that here too Cherie