Parakitamol's Blog

Balderdash and Claptrap

My little pony

As a child I had ponies, and horses too. I loved them. I made up little stories about them.    

At our stables, on my pony Midge


At night, Midge would turn into    

My Little Zombie


My little pony,
Skinny and bony,
Looks like a spastic,
Made out of plastic,
Carries ashes of dead,
In a little wooden casket.    

Casket with ashes in


Author: parakitamol

Irrelevant. Not a lover or a fighter. I run with scissors. Boil me the bag but thaw before freezing. Last fuel for 134 miles. Liar. Sometimes funny. I don't suffer fools. My words are for my amusement. If you read them great, if you enjoy them, even better..... If you don't like them at all... then you've made my life complete.

Comments are closed.