Mr Posh Bastard

Trudging out of the interview, deflated.

“Can you believe this shit”

“Calm down, what's the matter”

“I really wanted that job, but they gave it to Mr smooth talking soave over there”

“Suave, you don’t mean Soave...”

“I mean Soave, as Mr Posh Bastard only has his own bloody vineyard!”



Snapshot of a time

I slowly close my eyes
Search through the files in my mind
To find a snapshot of a time
When I smiled more and life was kind
I was younger
Embracing life
We were happy, 
No pain, 
No strife,
We had plans to conquer life,
Yes, things were better
With you alive



Iceland

 “Where did you put it?” Dosan was frantic, as he turned the room over looking for the stash. “Back in the hollow, same as always” “Well it...