All it takes for evil to flourish is for good people to do nothing. And here we are doing nothing. Doing nothing about. Trump. Doing nothing about. Allowing good people to be pushed, to be chained up, to be dragged away – faces to the ground. Allowing children to starve. Children to be imprisoned. ChildrenContinue reading “In Commiseration Of”
Category Archives: writing
Flight
run when pursued by conclusions grasped by an abundance of wax filling in the voids within stacks of untruths shaped into realisation by sympathetic ears by Jay Cool, 12th April 2025
Willing Participant
A willing participant, a cat chilling on your bed, brought down to take part in the festivities, to be stroked, watched, comforted and made to watch Vengeance Most Fowl. By Jay Cool, December 2024 Image by Adina Voicu from Pixabay
Stare Back
Stare back, she says when I say, They keep staring staring at me looking round the corner being sneaky spying on me Who? she says. Children, strange children, children looking at me while I play. Children who want to play, she says. So, I stare back, I stare back and they run away. Gone, IContinue reading “Stare Back”
The Aftermath
Coffee table full of toiletries, chocolates and yesterday’s wine glasses, mine still half-full – zoned out of the festive mode somewhere around the half-way mark and snored my way through the final stretch to midnight only vaguely aware of the accompanying strums on my son’s electric guitar as he croaked out the last hits ofContinue reading “The Aftermath”
Unleashed
… all I can think about is my shed. And all I can see is …
Thinking
In a different life She would hold her own Be visible, viable and Verified. Not like now when she is different just for Thinking. By Jay Cool, Nov 2024 Image by 愚木混株 Cdd20 from Pixabay
You Matter
Keep moving, walking, doing, loving, feeling. Don’t stop to think. Don’t dwell upon the ones who want to see you flunk it. Keep standing upright. And keep being you. You matter. By Jay Cool, June 2024
Exclusive
Lines drawn, bent, broken and crossed are re-straightened. Fixed and stubborn. Adults – not children – playing imaginary games. Living dangerously, I make up my own mind. And I straddle. By Jay Cool, March Image by PublicDomainPictures from Pixabay
Paranoia
Paragliding through his paranormal ideas of what it is to be a human in an alternate reality, he concludes that to be normal is not, particularly, of paramount importance. But, still, he feels and fears the perception of others and knows what it is to be paranoid. Even so, his heart beats faster and hisContinue reading “Paranoia”
