Empire of Whimsy

Every day I read the news with growing trepidation. It’s regression on a massive scale. The end of civilisation. We’re not pun...

I am sick of helping the sick And getting nothing in return. No sick pay, no thanks. Just above minimum wage I earn. I am sick of heari...

How dare the Sunshine show his face, When with illusory Autumn Summer’s replaced And offers only cold embrace To those who crave his warmth ...