[Diary Notes]
While I’m dreaming of Amira’s singing, the Lord
and Master of the Crocodile CharCastle suffering
with OCD, is dreaming of divorce proceedings to
relieve him of the disorder in my mad dash to do
my chores without using proper procedure, without
Planning in advance, without giving him a chance
to throw away my 6 hats, my notes and beautiful
exercise books: every time he comes for them to
destroy them to tidy up his Crocodile CharCastle,
I spirit them away, stow them in a new hiding place
Until one day he finds them again & starts
planning
new divorce proceedings, tomorrow the biggest threat
is to my 6 hats, I’ll put them on top of the cupboard
where they’ll be safe until he looks up and exclaims
in angry discovery, by which time he’ll be finished
With the study and they can move back again – life
is so exciting when breathing is made illegal & thus
every breath I take is a challenge, everything I love
is under threat from time to time and it is great fun
to keep my keepsakes and dreams alive, listening
To Bert Kaempfert A Swingin’ Safari and That Happy
Feeling I’m laughing by myself – but first, before I
forget, collect my precious hats ready to carry out
the magic disappearing trick tomorrow…
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