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No. 2089

My Home Planet. By CpSingleton © 2016

I’m from planet Mongo,

The spies found out this day.

Worry not, we do not war,

Our time is spent in play.

I’m from planet Mongo,

It’s golden moons all shine

Down upon our silly faces

As we gather round the pine.

Not silent pine as you have here;

Our trees have soulful tones.

They sing whenever wind arrives:

No creaking and no groans.

I’m from planet Mongo,

You should all look-see.

There are no fences in the grass.

Each and all are free.

I’m from planet Mongo.

I’ll tell you more another time.

Then I may tell y’all in free form

Or then again I’ll maybe rhyme.

P.S. I lied! We’re gonna get ya!

Before you lot destroy us.

Let’s face it, the universe will be

Safer without ya’ll, won’t it cus?


About Chris42

I am a liar! A maker-uper of stories! If this was the 16 (c) I'd be burned as a witch. Fank goodness it is not, eh?! I have four children: two wonderful girls, a fantastic lad and Leeds United. I have no strict genre. I write children's poetry and stories, to edgy, stronger themes. Up until now I have stored them for my own and my family's viewing. Last year i thought bugger it and starred in several short films. One, Playground, which is on the BBC Film Network, used the monologue that I wrote for the audition. You should've seen the face of the receptionist, of the Manchester hotel, where the audition was being held, as I turned up dressed as the psychopath, Gordon. It got the desired effect! I then moved up to Cumbria and wrote and appeared in several live performances on stage. 2012. A local artist, Kayleigh Richardson, commissioned me to write a poem for her to paint a representation. I sent her, The Rise of the Robot Monkey Army. Kayleigh painted a fantastic piece that blew my mind! From that we are collaborating on the Jacob Bear series of stories. Oh and Two's Company is to published, along with seventeen other Sci Fi short stories as part of a collection. Not a bad start to the, so called, last year of the Earth. Now is the time to show the rest of you. I take my themes wherever i see them, whether in reality or dream-world. I hope you enjoy. If not tell me why. If so tell me why. Many thanks and be safe. So far I have published: Jacob Bear's first Christmas,https://www.amazon.co.uk/dp/B007GK872A (UK) http://www.amazon.com/dp/B007GK872A (USA) Jacob Bear Goes to School https://www.amazon.co.uk/dp/B007JD3OKY (UK) http://www.amazon.com/dp/B007JD3OKY (USA Jacob's First Words https://www.amazon.co.uk/dp/B007VZWPSC (UK) & http://www.amazon.com/dp/B007VZWPSC (USA) Space Here https://www.amazon.co.uk/dp/B007H96M90 (UK) &http://www.amazon.com/dp/B007H96M90#reader_B007H96M90 The Rise of the Sponge Cake Moon https://www.amazon.co.uk/dp/B007WWZ16M (UK) & http://www.amazon.com/dp/B007WWZ16M (USA) © Madstoffa, 2012. Unauthorized use and/or duplication of this material without express and written permission from this blog’s author and/or owner is strictly prohibited.


6 thoughts on “No. 2089

  1. You’re quick.

    See if this link works. You have to see this. It’s so funny.WELL, I think is it. Of course, I have never free based anything.

    Posted by Tosha Michelle | January 29, 2016, 3:34 am
    • Nor me. Unless you count talc.
      Vile stuff! Though does keep your lungs comfortably dry!

      Posted by cpsingleton42 | January 29, 2016, 7:26 am
      • You’re so weird. 🙂 I don’t do drugs. I am a drug. Oh brother. Have a good day, sir. I can’t sleep. Insomnia. Meh!

        Posted by Tosha Michelle | January 29, 2016, 7:58 am
      • I put the phone away after you went to the stars. Sat until three thirty, slept until four. Wrote the soon to be updated poem. Went back to sleep at about five until seven. Was awake until nine and floated in and out until twelve. So, not bad for me. Hope you got some! X

        Posted by cpsingleton42 | January 29, 2016, 1:07 pm
      • That’s not enough sleep! I went to sleep at 4. Got up at 8. Also, not enough sleep. Did I mention I’m a big baby when it comes to snoozing? Off to get my whine on. 🙂

        Posted by Tosha Michelle | January 29, 2016, 1:52 pm
  2. A big baby?! In a nappy and milk bottle?! And you call me weird!

    Posted by cpsingleton42 | January 29, 2016, 2:45 pm

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