Dingo the Dissident

THE BLOG OF DISQUIET : Qweir Notions, an uncommonplace-book from the Armpit of Diogenes, binge-thinker jottings since 2008 .

Sunday, 26 March 2023

When I was a child

I sometimes went to bed,
banged my head a bit,
like the hammer on the gong
and asked God to ‘take me’ in the night.  

I didn’t believe in God for very long.


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