Friday, 3 April 2026

Everyday People

I met a man who had a bag of Fish, Blood and Bone
I asked him why on earth he was taking it home
He said: "This will probably sound peculiar
but I put it on the garden, to help the petunias."

Queuing for the bus and the man in front of me
Had the biggest tub of mealworms you ever could see
He must have seen my face, (I was lost for words)
He told me: "Most are for my fishing, the rest are for the birds."

The next week I saw a man and he had a new broom
I said: "Are you going to sweep your living room?"
He looked at me, inhaled, then whistled
And said: "No, it's for outside. Look, it's got stiff bristles."

A man got on the bus with a thin piece of wood
It was long as well, maybe seven or eight foot
I didn't speak to him so I can't be certain
But I'm fairly sure it was a rail for a curtain.

Stood in the line another man on his own
Couldn't take his eyes off his mobile phone
If he'd lifted his head and turned off the screen
Those are all the things he might have seen.



(bonus verse for football fans)

Walking towards me came a man
I thought 'that looks like Ilkay Gundogan'
It wasn't of course, which was a pity 
Because I love the way he plays for Manchester City

Tortoise, House, Question Mark

There was a mystery on Field Street.

No one knew how a tortoise had come to own number 45. 

The excitement when the 'Sold' sign went up was quickly followed by head-scratching when a workman made the cat-flaps bigger and added ramps at the front and back of the house. Since then, there was certainly no sign of any human that lived there. 

A cleaner popped in once in a while and the gardener would appear occasionally to mow the lawn but despite all the curtain-twitching and Neighbourhood Watch there was no sign of anyone else. Apart from the tortoise.

When some post was accidentally put through the door of number 43 the owner was surprised to see it was addressed to 'A.Tortoise'. Like I say, a mystery. 

It's not like you can ask the tortoise. None of the neighbours knew any sort of language that might be useful in communicating with the tortoise. And if the tortoise knew how to converse with humans it wasn't letting on.

The neighbours would be polite of course. Always saying hello and giving a cheery wave to the tortoise when it was in the garden, munching on some greenery or other.

The passers-by were convinced that the tortoise acknowledged them in return with a nod or tilt of its head but only the tortoise would know that for sure.

If there had been a way to communicate with the tortoise the neighbours would have got a very simple answer.

The tortoise was very good at managing its money.

I was a Teenage Bond Girl

I was a Teenage Bond Girl
Sean Connery looked at me twice
When the other girls asked me what it was like
I said 'it was kinda nice'

I was a Teenage Bond Girl
I auditioned for Miss Taro
I didn't get the part so I had to start
As an extra in 'Dr No'

I was a Teenage Bond Girl
And also in 'Doctor Who'
I barely feature but I was some kind of creature
In Series Three, Episode Two

I was a Teenage Bond Girl
I was in other things too you know
I had a scene in 'Dixon of Dock Green'
And the 'Island of Dr Moreau'

I was a Teenage Bond Girl
But the photos are starting to fade
And it's hard to recall the thrill of it all
And the memories that we made

I was a Teenage Bond Girl
The highlight of my career
And though it seems rotten, that'll soon be forgotten
When I'm gone, that will all disappear

I was a Teenage Bond Girl
But all that is long in the past
And if we can't be sure that these things will endure
Let's enjoy them while they last