21 September 2017

A Visit From The Hammer



I woke
Ten minutes
Before the
Fucking alarm.

I sensed
There was
Someone in
The room.

It was
A ghost,
The Hammer
Making sure

We were safe.


4 comments:

RossK said...

Was thinking of the Hammer myself the other day when I ran across the tablature for 'Dope City Blues'. Played it and it was good.

Safe, indeed.


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Mr. Beer N. Hockey said...

She was right by the bed when I woke up. Like she knew I might not open my eyes without her, as ever, silent presence. I think I may be following the well trodden Osborne Path: to Insanity.

Anonymous said...

Heh Beer
First time commenting, been following your blog for a few years now...
Thanks you.
I just about shit when I clicked on your blog, way to early yesterday morning, as I tried to shake the cobwebs as I prepared for another day of building road so you might get chance to use the fibre that the mega corp deemed not worthy of them.. I digress :)

As I was waiting for your page to load I thought that maybe it was time for you to change your home page picture even though I was glad that I didn't have to think about the picture of the Hammer that graced your page for so long. It always made me think of my passed dog.. (Which was actually a cat! but's that's a story for another day...)
Did surprise the shit out of me to hear about your ghost visit...
I too enjoy my visits with Stumper in my dreams...
Thank you for your insights...
Take care

RossK said...

Beer--

Don't be silly.

No best friend of the canine variety would ever lead a man down such a path.

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Anon-Above--

Occasionally, I still have dreams of my first dog as a kid. Going on almost 50 years ago now.