The minds and souls of the characters in my books are often more real than the brains behind the books. Hence, this is the reason I much prefer to read than to interact with the world around me. Some might argue that if I were to interact with my surroundings, I would get more out of it than the ink on the paper of my lovely books. Though I would argue that one must interact with a book to engage in one, and therefore one gets more out of it in the long run. Whereas the world that surrounds me, I can choose what I wish to interact with. Books automatically **** me in down a tunnel of well... you know...

Didn't want to
but I had to get
under the duvet
and sleep today
away

tomorrow or when the tulips bloom
I shall in all probability
leave
and this room will fade in my memory
to leave a scar on the graffiti of history

On that day which is going to be fine
or so Radio Caroline says,
the room and I
will go our separate ways.

Not long to go
are you listening for sleigh bells
can you hear
**, **, **
are you hoping for snow?

Do you have that
Yuletide glow?

Some don't
Some do
but
I'm guessing they'll
all be wishing you
a very Merry
Christmas.

(breaking news)

Bethlehem's updated
not a stable I could see
if Mary showed up there tonight
she'd have to book
'air BnB'