#66

Stomach cramps

Cramping my style

Making every metre

Seem a mile

They crush my spirit

With little warning

Restricting happy

Any morning

#65

If Orwell was prophetic

What about Brooker?

Will we see Black Mirror

In a future era? 

#64

"I only cry at movies"

Was what I used to say

The tide then turned

And I soon learned

 Tears could flow another way

#63

I've always been a pub man

As opposed to a club man

Though I do like a lot

 Of chocolate on my biscuit.

#62

Hanging.

Waiting.

Worrying.

Debating.

 Little decisions

Where I've no control

Drive me further

Into the hole.

    

#61

There's a certain joy to be had
In celebrating when I was a lad.
Take the 5ive song Keep On Movin';
To that aged 10 I was groovin'.

Then Dave J. Giles played a version
 And I felt a huge immersion
In the innocence of my youth,
 And my soul just hit the roof.
 

#60

Take it from me.

Bad mornings suck.

I'd like to put

Them in the muck.  

#59

To trust oneself

Is quite the fudge

When meh and ohh

Shape how you judge.

And on Tuesday

Came a debate

On how marriage

To legislate.

 Of course, I thought

Equal is right

And why can't they

See the same light?

To trust myself

Is a big deal

When meh and ohh

Is how I feel.

   

#58

On certain days

My brain just says:

You wanna play big?

Welcome to my office.

 

#57

This is a message

For those who desire

A means of control

And a way to set fire

To the world as they know it

To combust their bad thoughts

And add to life's value

A fat wodge of noughts.

You can do it. I've decided that.

 

#56

Tell me a story.

I want to hear trivia.

A tale of what happened

Before you did live here.

I had an adventure

Along the Welsh Marches.

I lived with Nigerians

And watched football matches.

 While Shropshire was lovely

I do prefer London.

There's cultural value

Even when bits are rundown.

  

#55

Slim and wiry?

Self-enquiry.

Did I act or blink?

An overthink.

Do my students like me?

Who cares? They're tiny.

Am I keeping moving?

Yes, your health's improving.

#54

To fill my diary's the idea;

 A happy time on every night.

As seeing people numbs the fear

A blank page is a frightening sight.