215 Neutral-ish: Rotten Core?

Leaders we still trust:

MoD; priests; politicians; cops; 

journalists; doctors?

213 Light-ish: Oral

Blushless own crotch lick: 

bent over, a foot in the air. 

Rasping tongue cat fun? 

214 Dark-ish: Incommunicado

T.v. stares through smog.
Mum's knitting, cig. on her lip:
yards from smoking Dad.

212 Neutral-ish: Vaccination

Leaders of sheeple? 

What tricks they pull!  Trust them... to

give you the needle. 

210 Dark-ish: Forty Years

Unhappiness lurks,

alters unendingly. Dad's 

gift, my legacy. 

211 Light-ish: Cheer

Blue sky and sunshine...

Simple pleasure that costs nowt in 

a priced-up world. 

209 Neutral-ish: Bear Garden Britain

Politicians, cops, 

bankers, and media.  Cheats, 

liars and robbers. 

208 Dark-ish: Angst?

Lorna asked if I'm 

going to the funeral. 

Maybe, maybe not!

207 Light-ish: Bleeding Bad Taste

Stab's spurting blood mess.  

Shrill Offendedarati 

complaining again! 

206 Light-ish: Chill Out

I have toiled long

and hard, honing indolence. 

Now Sloth revives me!

205 Neutral-ish: Abduction

Down Hell's rabbit hole,
Moloch's fed roast child by his
redwood-pissing pals. 

204 Dark-ish: Crisis (Teens, 1978)

Carol Crowhurst said:
"You okay?".  Nothing. Shock!  Dad's
Black Dog bite hurt. 

203 Light-ish: School Rugby

Stiff old leather boots
and abrasive socks.  Muddy
tackles and bruises. 

204 Neutral-ish: Minority Rule

Turn the fools inward
against each other.  Thus, the
few control many. 

202 Dark-ish: Leaving-ish (Teens, created 05Jan11)

Lorna and I fled.  At
Wellesley Close, Dad sent
us home to Hurtland. 

201 Neutral-ish: Crackdown

British Government's 

too quiet on Bahrain fuss

over human rights. 

199 Light-ish: Forty-Five Miles

Macc's green hills and roads  

cheer me.  So, I pedal there 

to visit.  And back!  

200 Dark-ish: Last Respects

Nine days to Dad's 

funeral.  Stu's not going.  

Maybe not me, too. 

198 Neutral-ish: Corruption

Tips from sleazy cops,
paid for by newspaper hacks,
in illegal swaps.

197 Dark-ish: Cremation

Goodbye, Dad-ish.  Your 
earthly war's done.  Til we meet 
again, rest in peace. 

196 Light-ish: CND (Campaign for Nookie Disestablishment)

Ban the bum?  Uphold 

START*?  Disarm George's bedroom

nookieleer weapon?

*STrategic Arse Reduction Treaty