This is a merge of my 'Wanderer' blog that tells of two years of my three years on the streets, and a new blog that tells of my life after the Diocese of Winchester ripped through my life for for the last few years on top of the previous serious harm that left me homeless
This is a day to day blog of my life as I continue to survive, work on recovery and on the social problems that I have and try to come to terms with limitless traumas I have survived along the way.
This blog is in tandem with my blog about my experiences in the Church of England

The former name of this blog and the name of it's sister blog are to do with my sense of humour, which I hope to keep to the end, which appears to be ever more rapidly approaching. At least I laughed, and I laughed at the people who were destroying me. Don't forget that.

Here are my books, which I wrote for you if you would like to know more:

Thursday, 31 July 2014

Thursday evening poetry


you are on the steps among the gangs
laughing, ruffling hair, mock fighting
always smiling, always cheeky
happy, amazingly so,

when you see me, you come over,
grinning, cheeky,
Vic, my brother,
and so we walk and talk

you tell me all about it
and it is never boring,
no it's amazing your life,

I remember you telling me
about your dad,
and I remember
something else

when the stormy weather came
you and I slept side by side in the grime and squalor,
safe and chaste,
brother and sister

You are a shining light, brother,
stay safe and live with joy as you do
I would say you are amazing
but you already know that.

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