Savaged Virtually

Yeah, been a hard few days - like here we are 

dealing with weather effects; it is not always a 

case of too much or little - sometimes what’s in 

between the worst’s less appealing; mozzies ‘n 

midges for instance, spent hours easing itching, 

it wouldn’t be a concern normally, there’s ‘deet’ 

to rub on or spray before th’ deed but mortien’s 

an excuse after you’d been bitten disgracefully 

Or is it savaged virtually; then the situation of a 

bathroom ceiling collapsing, & that’s a bitch on 

a weekday before Easter; dammit you say - the 

rain’s eased, there’s no justice, we are going to 

appeal - but you clean up the yucky mess as a 

dutiful non-believer - and plan its resurrection 

It’s now Easter Monday, our Family’s lent us a 

benevolently magnanimous hand; - we’ve got 

it back in place - risen from th’ dead you could 

say - lots of fuss in balancing acts with screws 

& glue while dancing on trestles and ladders - 

but better than viewing a termite devastation's

graphic nudity effects - its a mortification from 

the left field - yet we’re blessed a success in 

ceiling restoration - & thus can rest in peace 

© 6 April 2015, I. D. Carswell