painting – Saint Beckett

Hee haw…

……I’ll see myself to the door.

The higher the cat climbs….

….the more it shows it’s tail.

I never win….

….but I can beat a rug.

Climbing the…

…tree of destiny.

Time for shopping….

….on bin night.

Getting ready …

….for the big nothing.

Tell me why…..

….I will die.

This time.

I only have eyes

….to see.

Stick and bones…

….are my home.

The wind will blow…

…the clouds away.