God only is my judge and there is no God unless I’m very much deceived.
Once I believed.
Possibly I’m having you on, there was a God but he is gone.
Almost nothing is worth anything it seems to me.
Except trees and birds and fish and scenery.
We’re turning the world into a rubbish dump.
It gives me the hump.
What was beautiful is now despoiled.
You should hear me when I’m oiled.
Actually I do believe, I’m that kind of nut.
On that subject my mouth is shut.
28th February, 2019