5 Aug 2009 8:22 PM

the kids were lined up for lunch, in the catholic school,s cafeteria. on the table was a largish pile of apples. THE nuns had written a note, and put it on the tray saying,TAKE ONLY ONE, GOD IS WATCHING. moving further down the lunch line, at the other end of table, was a pile of chocolate chip cookies.On the tray beside them, a kid had written;;;TAKE WHAT YOU WANT, GOD IS WATCHING THE APPLES;;;;;                cheera stella.

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22 Jul 2009 9:44 PM

did the moon lose some of its magic.when NEIL ARMSTRONG, walked upon it. high above us here below? did the man in the moon get and go. eartnhmen came his way? did he feel he,d been given a poke in the eye, and wish no more to stay? DIANA, ROMAN GODDESS.of that luminescent disc. and celebrated huntress, feel herself to be at risk.when she saw a pair of astonauts,set foot on lunar dust.sent there by APOLLO and a rocket engine,s thrust? hey diddle diddle the cat and the fiddle. the cow won,t jump over the moon.she might just collide with an orbiting,craft and the cat has abandoned his tune?but this is how it has to be, must science and fantasy jar? the universe has room for both,there is no farthest star. they offer us contrasting views. of all that can be found, it,s just that one has its head in the cloud. the other its feet on the ground?IF each could inspire the other. HOW wonderful that would be, ANDwith the wider vision gained, WHO knows what we might see                      cheers stella.

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9 Jul 2009 7:31 AM

Florrie came on Mondays, and Fridays, Florrie came. She scrubbed the floors on Mondays, and on Fridays,did the same. Florrie was just 5ft tall. we used to call her titch.But when florrie was in charge, things always, went without a hitch.Florrie came on wednesdays, and on saturdays an,all. Those days she polished landings, and the bedrooms, and the hall. She always had a hacking, cough which really worried us-It,s only them dam fags she,d say. Stop making such a fuss.On Tuesdays, Florrie ironed , and on Thursdays she would bake bread.I,ve never tasted bread, as good as Florrie used to make. She did,nt come on sundays, Florrie went to church. To pray for health and  strength. to do me polishing, she said And so the days and weeks and months, and years went rolling by.Till one day Florrie did,nt come, she did,nt say goodbye. she just went home one evening, and she quite forgot to say. That when her chores were over, she was going to slip away.And when she got to Heavon, and was waiting  at the door,I bet the first thing Florrie said was, Can i scrub this floor? So, i hope her Fellow Angels will try not to be a Drag, When Florrie say,s So help me, GOD im dying  for a fag.        cheers stella.

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5 Jul 2009 2:10 AM

TWO mates from school,bump into each other after many years.They have a long chat, before one invites, the other to his new flat. Ive a wife and three kids, but id love it, if you,d vist he says.Greattt, where do you live?the other guy asked.Here,s the address.Park at the back, and come round to the front door.kick it open, with your foot, go to the lift. and press the button with your ,left elbow.Then enter.When you reach the sixth floor,go down the hall,until you see my name on.Press the doorbell, with your right elbow.and i,ll let you in.Ok. says the pal.But what,s all this business, of kicking doors open, and pressing buttons with my elbows?? surely your,re not coming empty handed, are you comes the reply.                                    cheers stella.

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29 Jun 2009 9:20 PM

i wanna be a it - girl. i want to make the news, i want to hit the headline,s AS a beauiful, pointless muse.I want to be like tara.Or even the work shy-paris.So however i am photographed, im too, cool to embarrass ?I  want those sparkling eyelids,For me to flash and flirt?I want to make a million. without one day of work ? I WANT TO  BE OUTRAGEOUS.....and as shallow as can be, I want to be as  puerile, as reality TV, I,LL NEED A FULL MAKE-OVER?. dressed from head - to toe. CAUSE ITS HARD TO BE AN IT-GIRL. IN MY  MARIGOLDS AND PINNY?.cheers stella.         

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