Picture courtesy of http://www.ibtimes.co.uk Stop your jabbering
Can’t you see
Your lips are flapping
Leave us be!
You talk and talk
Bore us all
It’s not your fault
Your mouth’s so full
So stop your jabbering
About this and that
Empty words blabbering
From your trap!
No-one cares about
Your life
We try to shout
But cannot find
Words to get in
From your razor sharp
Tongue stabbing,
Jabbering at our hearts
I'm a thinker, listener, a "question's pretty much everything" type of person. A seeker of knowledge, always restless, yet seeks the calm in life.
I love writing in all forms and am in the process of completing a number of ongoing projects. I love the craft of writing and the possibilities it holds. A magic carpet through the mind. I love pretty much all creative arts, music, film and theatre the leading ones.
Born in Hertfordshire in England, my family Irish, Welsh and English, I currently reside in Edinburgh, in Scotland. I'm drawn to coastal and mountain regions where I like to go to think and draw inspiration from. Ireland is a place that's dear to me, and I try to get back to see family and friends as much as possible.
My interests are wide and broad, too many to mention here, but history, archaeology, criminology, music and film are just some of those things I love.
I hope you enjoy my ramblings on here as that's what they are really. I'll let my fingers do the ''talking...''
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