another space, another blog |
I'm a bit rubbish and never get around to writing on here, but I do have another blog type thing on the main sugardrum website at www.sugardrum.co.uk which is kept slightly more uptodate than this one...
Posted by sugardrum on Sun, 11 Feb 2007 07:35:00 PST |
goodbye |
Our beloved dog died yesterday. She'd been in hospital for a week, suffering with Jaundice, sickness and diarrhoea. I'd been visiting her every night for the past week and even though she so ill she s...
Posted by sugardrum on Mon, 04 Sep 2006 01:11:00 PST |
Tree in a Bottle |
I'd love to pour,my anger into a songbut that wouldn't, be very fair on the songso I hide,my anger up a treeand I pretend,the anger was never there.a lonely forest has since grown up in my mindcontinu...
Posted by sugardrum on Sat, 24 Jun 2006 12:26:00 PST |
1 of 1 |
When we were young we looked at cloudsto see what we could find thereresemblances they passed us by, waiting to be found thereand oh, how the days were still.and all the places that we travelled towhe...
Posted by sugardrum on Tue, 06 Jun 2006 01:05:00 PST |
are we there yet? |
People like to be silent on trains,they just sit there, waiting.they cover themselves with newspaper and sound,and sit there, waiting.so when they noticed you,hurled abuse at you,called you names,well...
Posted by sugardrum on Fri, 05 May 2006 11:21:00 PST |
scared of mice |
you were scared, so you stamped your fear into the ground
broke it's legs without a sound
now see the mouth bleed, as it struggles to breathe
we just stared
no one dared to move at all
no one see...
Posted by sugardrum on Sun, 15 Jan 2006 05:01:00 PST |
trick or treat |
nobody's home...
nobody's home...
nobody's home... so go away,
go away,
please go away...
and sleep while you can,
sleep my little one,
til the monsters
and the nightmares break down ...
Posted by sugardrum on Sun, 15 Jan 2006 04:50:00 PST |
limbo |
all the people waiting for, their chance to be known
the voices that are never heard,
may have the most to give,
while the ones who make the loudest noise,
always have the least to say.
the mos...
Posted by sugardrum on Mon, 26 Dec 2005 04:08:00 PST |
The true nature of cats |
Once I had a goldfish, and his name was Bill
he would swim around for hours,
he would swim around all day.
I also had a big fat cat, and his name was Ben
he would stare at Bill for hours,
He woul...
Posted by sugardrum on Thu, 01 Dec 2005 04:08:00 PST |
Wide awake... |
If we lived under a waterfall, where water falled,
we could be ourselves, and nobody would know.
We could dream all day, and nobody would ask us why.
Each day would wash away,
leaving us a day beh...
Posted by sugardrum on Sun, 27 Nov 2005 11:41:00 PST |
