• school books
    Parenting,  Poetry

    School, a great inspiration, poetry

     

    Ever have one of those days where you just pull out your hair?
    Those days, where the children appear to just sit and stare.
    Getting dressed for school and out the door is an effort,
    As mum’s screaming and shouting have no effect.
    Those days where you could happily just go back to bed,
    Pull up the duvet, shut out the world and rest your aching head.

    A two school delivery is what I did today,
    One child to breakfast club, with money to pay.
    With the other back, across town, we race,
    An 8.35 start, we set quite a pace.
    My little girl though hard work has now settled in well,
    The joys of her new school, excited by the lunchtime bell.

    For now, for her lunch, she chooses what goes on her plate,
    A buffet-style lunch, being wasted is no longer its fate.
    Today she has a burger, she is very excited,
    Telling me about the fillings and what she can put in it.
    My son meanwhile took a book to school today,
    Reading in the car, mummy sighed, hooray.

    For trying to impress on my reluctant reader,
    That reading is fun, and your writing will develop further.
    After pushing him with books that I thought a boy would like,
    It is Author ‘Colin Dann’, that has caused this reading spike.
    Inspired by the ‘Animals of the Farthing Wood’,
    Today happily reading as an eight-year-old really should.

    I’m sat here now enjoying my alone time ,
    ‘Ava Max’ on ‘Alexa’ is helping me rhyme.
    Maybe I’m a bit ‘Sweet but a Psycho’
    As I stress at the children, I’m often on the go.
    A working mum, managing children, writing and life,
    I am often a tired, exhausted, needing a rest, wife.

    My grey hairs tell a story of trying to do right,
    Of determination to put up that fight.
    My six-year-old will always do her homework at the weekend,
    We do it together, its time we enjoy and can depend.
    At her new school, she works so hard, she is tired,
    Learning all day, her joy and energy have expired.

    Today I spoke with her teacher, she no longer has work for home,
    I’m disappointed, we work together, she’s not alone.
    We now have a worksheet to work through together,
    Of exciting activities including visiting a garden centre.
    My daughter enjoys flowers, and this will inspire her,
    I bought her a pretty book to help her work harder.

    Learning through inspiring them, enjoyment through play,
    Happy creativity, wanting more information, day after day.
    I’m lucky that both children really work hard,
    I learned the hard way, I was not helped and inspired.
    I found school needless and boring, so many wasted years.
    Living vicariously now through their enthusiasm and tears.

    Now sitting here, feeling drained, listening to ‘Pink’
    Her music sometimes makes me think.
    Watching the rain fall outside, contented drinking my tea,
    There’s so much I need to do today, but right now is time for me.
    Time to relax, despite the British weather,
    Then later collect the children, for quality time together.

    For more see, The story of my life

  • shielding climate change
    Fiction writing

    A hot climate and a government shield

    The Government Shield

    Over the years the Earth’s climate has got hotter and hotter. It is now the year 3000 and the government is talking about installing domes over towns and shielding us from the sun. An impossible feat in my mind but there has been a sharp rise in Skin Cancer and sun-related illnesses and deaths.

    All my life I have had to live with the extreme heat. I learned on my ‘Home learning robot’ about years gone past that were freezing cold. People didn’t know how good they had it and I’m suspecting that they moaned about it.  It rarely rains and when it does it is warm, I live in shorts, skirts, and T-shirts.

    I’m aware that in the year 2000, the sun was worshipped. People would travel many miles to sit on a holiday beach to lie in it all day. Often finding themselves red and burnt. All this has changed, hotter countries like Greece are inhabitable and Greeks have come to the colder UK. Global food supply has been depleted due to lack of quality crops.

    Most people now work from home and the days I’ve read about, of racing down to the local shop for bread have long gone.  Now if we need anything, we use our devices to log a request to the ‘Global Super-Highway’ and it then arrives within a few seconds in teleport pods from a local air-conditioned warehouse.

    The ‘Global Super Highway’

    Everyone’s bank details are legally held in the ‘Super-Highway’ under the ‘Global bank’ and the government watches over our finances, shielding people from overspending. I’ve never held cash, I’ve only seen it in pictures and in museums. The only debt now allowed is a mortgage on a house. However, very few people now own, as controls on buying are stricter than ever.

    Credit cards, loans and all buy now, pay later schemes, were all cancelled in 2500, causing a massive uproar, but the UK population were in so much debt that Prime Minister, ‘Victor Humphries’, had to do something. He considered that he had no option, if people could not be responsible this was it. No more debt management, or companies working to bail people out, no hugely inflated interest rates. Yes, the global economy had plummeted, but people were reported to be happier as fewer worries.

    Now in the year 3000, we really are shielded from harm. Due to the heat of the sun, we rarely leave our homes, air conditioning is frequently on. I long for those days I’ve read about people having family picnics in the country, enjoying the sunny weather. Now it is too dangerous and the heat is unbearable.

    Climate change

    I’m aware that many years ago the population were warned of climate change and global warming, I wish my ancestors had listened. This is the result of their thoughtlessness, children no longer attend schools and mix with others, we now have our education delivered by home robots with inbuilt curriculum computers. Those living in the year 2000 may think this sounds good, but it’s a lonely world now. I can spend days, weeks with just my own company. Whole communities just hide in their own private home boxes, shielding themselves from the hot weather.

    All the concerns of climate change in the 21st century have really had a detrimental effect on the 31st. The warnings that they must have had that were ignored. I’ve read about the heavy traffic and fuel, the polluted cities and towns. The concerns over the waterways and the now late rainforests.

    The ice caps have long melted, the sea has risen and there are many towns, once vibrant, now suffocated underwater. In just a thousand years the effects of climate change are huge. I’ve often wondered if the people of the 21st century could see today, would they have lived as they did?

    Would you still have lived with no concern about the world around you? With the government not shielding you from the harsh realities of life. Able to drive a car and go anywhere you wanted and having the ability to put what you wanted on credit, steadily managing a debt. Would you have lived differently?

    My world

    I spend my day sat at a computer programming data. Where some things have gone over the year’s technology has just got better and better. Writing and coding is my passion, programming the robots and the ‘Global Super Highway’.

    At just twenty-two, I don’t know a different world, however, I have dreamt of maybe happier times. When I close my eyes at night, I can see the world that I read of in the history online books. I see beautiful countryside, the sun doesn’t burn me, all appears fine with the world. This for me raises a question, of whether my brain is just processing what it has seen in my online books, or have I been here before? Yes, did I live in the 21st century and did I help contribute to the state of the world today?

    Our environment

    I have sometimes wondered about reincarnation, does it exist? Do we keep coming back? The shielded society of today compared with the 21st century, where would you rather live? Things could have been so different, so many clever people all those years ago and so many predictions. I’ve done a lot of reading around the subject. Moral of the tale here is that we all play a part in caring for the world around us. If the 31st century is this bad what will life be like in the 41st century? If you can change something now to help the future then please do, we owe it to our future generations.

    Maybe one day the government will stop shielding us from harsh reality, having your finances monitored is not fun. Though I am happy to know that I am safe, and I will be alright despite loneliness. I wonder if the domes will be installed shielding us from the sun. It would be nice to go out again, but my thoughts are that it will never happen. It’s a dream, however, I wonder what the world will be like if they do it. A new society, a new world, new communities will be created, all living under the dome.

     

    Written for Blog battle – Shield

    For more see, A long day and a police interception

  • life story flower bed
    Poetry

    The Story of my life, poetry

     

    Here it is the Story of my life,
    Is it worth the stress and strife?
    Through all life’s challenges and all its struggles,
    I push on through, despite my muddles.

    I have two children, who I adore,
    They are hard work, they like to explore.
    Jumping on the furniture and on their bed,
    They seem to forget everything I’ve said.

    Night shift kids

    I like to walk through pretty country,
    Ideally with my kids and husband beside me.
    Watching their joy, the wind in their hair,
    With plenty of time to stop and stare.

    I lay here now in bed writing,
    Trying to make my words sound exciting.
    The story of my life, it’s all about me,
    My favourite drink is a mug of tea.

    life story tea

    I have a nice home, I love my garden,
    Right now, full of weeds, it needs my attention.
    My kids love riding circles on their bicycles,
    Riding into the fence, my flowers get flattened.

    life story fence

    So, what you ask is my inspiration?
    My family, my life is all a consideration.
    The want, the need, the desire to do better,
    As I now here type, letter after letter.

    Lying here now, I’m going to finish,
    But my need to write does not diminish.
    The love, the joy that words can bring,
    Can really make my heart want to sing.

    Written in response to – Natasha Tungare – Poetry – Story of your life

    Also shared on Instagram – @herpoeticsoul

    For more poetry see – Earth and our lives poetry

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