In case you don't know


Toads in cars
fought drunks in bars
whilst walking dogs
on leads with frogs
as the strain took the train
full with fish - a first class dish
there in the sky
learning to fly
the music plays
a skirt hem frays
Could; gales
be the farts of whales?
Black and tan
cocktail - or hard man?
You choose 
which one to loose
a peaceful dove
or a purple foxglove?
Options had - some good; some bad
black or white - neither's right
avoiding the fools
'Google' the rules,
an annoying half rhyme
like "frog on the Tyne"
or clanking one
like "a hot-cross-bun"
the lamb had Mary
an ending quite scary 
Little Miss Muffet
had to look-up; 'A Tuffet'
and; what is 'Myrrh'
do confer!
Myrrh is an sweet scented, bitter-tasting, reddish-brown; resin
well that is what an internet search came back and; says-in case you don't know
I say; in case you don't know!


Conflict - the perfect recipe

Ingredients:
​A revolution, aged and volatile.
​Falling markets.
​A large selection of well-educated people.
​A bitter slice of the Iran–Iraq War.
​A whole country transformed into a theocratic state.
​A pinch of the death of a president.
​Billion-dollar B-2 bombers.
​A severe economic strain.
​The entirety of the I.R.G.C.
​A century of cold distrust with the West.
​Several spikes in oil prices.
​Drone attacks, garnished with counter-attacks.
​A large supply chain shock.
​Tensions, specifically with the U.S. - ground to a fine powder.
​Cancelled flights and intercepted missiles.
​Reparation flights in hand.
​Hundreds of deaths.
​Failed plans intending to liberate a people - now shaken liberally around the world, left to find whatever life they can.
​Missiles, for both sides to launch.
​Seasoned with death and misery.
​A handful of despair to decorate.

​Method:
​Preheat the area (it’s already warm). The ships alight in the Straits of Hormuz will help with that.
​Marinate a people with a deep and ancient heritage. Place them into an impossible situation.
​Simmer half of the million-dollar Tomahawk cruise missiles in the skies above the capital - save some for later.
​Reduce to total chaos. Choke the shipping lanes until the oil thickens.
​Say no to nuclear missiles. Julienne the borders until the humanitarian, economic, and security consequences spill out.
​Search for the end game. If one can’t be found, simply whisk up widespread displacement and increased migration, then dribble on risks of global financial instability.
​Moisten with a squadron of F-35 jets if required.

​Rest for five minutes. Iranians can’t.
​Blanch a civilization which goes back thousands of years.
​Warm aircraft carriers ready to dispatch and knock back this rich tapestry of a country. Pull it apart—bit by bit.
​Add destroyers, warships, and maybe a few "boots on the ground."
​Turn out this objective of a deranged President onto an unprepared work-surface.
​Finally, cobble together a complete regime change—from the skies above, if necessary.

​Serve:
​Pour out this once-proud culture, once profoundly shaped with poetry, hospitality, and a complex social etiquette of politeness and deference. Display a rich, diverse culture with a mix of Persian, Azeri, and Kurdish traditions.

​Alternatives:
​Try replacing the war with a long-lasting and comprehensive two-state peace deal.
​Try ensuring security for Israel and a viable, sovereign state for the Palestinians.
​Add a splash of regional stability and the cessation of proxy conflicts.
​You might even try a couple of crumbs of humanitarian recovery.

​Nutritional Warning:
​Ask yourself: Who am I fighting? Who am I in a conflict with? Surely not the ordinary Iranian people—haven’t they suffered enough?

Warning: May contain traces of lost generations. Results are permanent. Not suitable for human consumption.

(Haiku)

Eight cans of cider
and another air fresh'ner.
Who is he fooling?

(Haiku)

Frozen mud softens.
Green glass shards, signs of rebirth,
crack the earth's shell.

Do you see?

Some look and see 'black'.
Some look and see 'white'.
Some are told they must see 'white' - despite their eyes seeing 'black'!
Some see in an idealogical way.
Some are told what they see is wrong
and some are told what to say they saw!
Some only see what they know.
Some only see what their gender conditions tell them to see.
Some would never see it even if it happened right in front of their noses!
Some see it with an artistic expression.
Some choose to close their eyes and see nothing
whilst some close their eyes and see only what they imagined they saw!
Some only see what the want to see.

Some close their eyes,
stick their fingers in their ears
...and say they never noticed anything at all!
Do you see?

Peace came upon us

And so it came to pass
the for-told coming of a great storm
and so the storm did settle upon us
clouds brought darkness,
thunder and lightning,
rain brought floods
bringimg forth storms such the eyes of man had never seen!
chaos and mess descended about all the house
lo...

it was Sunday afternoon and, the children had packed and left,
we had a quick tidy up...

And peace came upon us!