Perhaps today I'll get the link right: blog.cabbiemonaco.com/2022/08/a-seni…

‘If there’s nowhere else to go, this is where they come’: how Britain’s libraries provide much more than books. A moving and powerful piece about the centrality of libraries. theguardian.com/news/article/2…

If you live in Clacton and didn’t vote for the frog faced kant, start emailing him to ask for a meeting to discuss potholes and bin collections.

"The people have spoken and what they've said is mainly swear words aimed at the Tories" #GeneralElection2024

Take me to the French Riviera Where sea and sky are more azurer

Here's my tribute to #Apollo11 on its anniversary. blog.cabbiemonaco.com/2021/04/michae…

After a pint in #pontypridd Llanover Arms at the start of my tour of Wales (thanks to Traveline Cymru & Visit Wales 🏴󠁧󠁢󠁷󠁬󠁳󠁿) I was inspired to write some lines for Tom Jones. blog.cabbiemonaco.com/2024/09/questi…

Today is National Poetry Day and the theme is 'counting'. Here's something I prepared earlier.

Monday starts the working week but not for senior retirees whose waking thoughts are nearly always "another day, but which one is this?"

Following on from Monday's verse, here's a Tuesday limerick: It's Tuesday, there's not much to say; its child in the rhyme's full of grace. With a spiritual bent, the last before lent is for pancakes and stuffing your face. blog.cabbiemonaco.com/2024/10/not-mu…

Before the birth of the online store buying goods was quite a chore, and woe betide the afternoon shopper who, mid-week, might come a cropper 'cos many a town across the country had half-day closing, every Wednesday. blog.cabbiemonaco.com

This is Thursday Top of the Pops Every teen in 70s Britain on Thursday evenings would be sitting at half past seven, in front of the box, eagerly anticipating Top of the Pops. blog.cabbiemonaco.com

It's Friday night, it's five to five, it's Crackerjack! Oh what a time to be alive; it's Friday night, it's five to five, and on TV, a party vibe. Hear that 'crack'-ing word? Shout back! It's Friday night, it's five to five, it's Crackerjack!

Saturday's child works hard for a living, this poet is taking a break for tea-drinking.

Remember, remember, the sixth of November ....

Waiting for the train the other day:

The prudes of Facebook don't understand art: blog.cabbiemonaco.com/2024/12/the-pr…

Jacob Rees-Mogg

A little verse for New Year. #poetry #math #mathematics More stuff: blog.cabbiemonaco.com/search/label/M…

ChatGPT fail - it just told me that I don't need to worry about Donald Trump because he hadn't been re-elected. I put it straight.