LindaGHill at Life In Progress has said: your prompt for Stream of Consciousness Saturday is : Cash: use it in your post as a verb,noun or a name. Enjoy.
We have a new badge for Stream of Consciousness posts for the next year, which we can all display. Well done to John Holton

Cash!
One and two make three
Some for you and some for me
Cash turns the word around.
ACOSTIC CASH
Could you lend me fifty p.
As I did not bring any cash with me.
Should you lend me the luka
Heaven will reward you supadupa!
Cash Prose
I like to have some cash in my purse, and being English I mean a money purse and not a huge Handbag as my American cousins will assume.
I am digressing already, sorry. I like to carry a little cash with me at all times because even though we have credit,debit and touch cards you need cash for parking, going into some public conveniences .
I also like to have cash for a cup of coffee or a tip for the hairdresder,the manicurist or paying at the local shops.
I find it comforting to have cash with me for many reasons and so I for one will continue to carry cash for as long as it exists!
That’s all for now as my SoCs has run out!!
Happy Saturday everyone!
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Author: willowdot21
Female, wife, full time mother and Grandmother. I am not as happy go lucky as I used to be but I am still bubbling along on simmer! I have three handsome sons all grown and flown.The youngest married with a beautiful wife and two sons of his own. Eleven years ago I was working, running a home, driving and socializing then bang in a split second all that was gone. I had an accident at home. I broke my back, not for the first time, I had broken it 10 years previously as well. Unfortunately this time I had broken it really badly and it was truly messed up so I had to have two operations. I was told before each operation that the outcome could mean I spend the rest of my life in a wheelchair. Still as some guy once wrote "I am still standing " yes "better than I ever was " not quite but with the help of a walking stick and as long as I do not stand or sit in one position for too long, I am still standing! Update I no longer use the walking stick . I had lots of friends before the accident but when things like this happen, you loose most of them. Their lives move on and mine stood still and so they left me behind ...I know that is just the way life is but it hurt and always will. Then I looked around and saw those who were still there for me, these friends are the roses in my garden they need to be tended well. They are the diamonds in the dust, I will of been married 50yrs plus this year . Pain and boredom are my enemies now, I have to find different ways to approach life, use my pain befriend it almost...yer right , well that is what they tell me at the pain clinic ROFLMAO ...... if only I could! I have found an outlet for my fears, frustrations and night terrors . I have started writing poetry if that name can be applied to my writing. I hope I do not come over as a moaning winger. I hope I am past all that. I also hope that you might see how the poetry is moving from very dark through the grey and
hopefully in to light ??
I need to update this a little here. I have worked very hard over the years since my accident, I go to the gym regularly, I have a Pilates class and a core class once a week . The guys at the gym and my Pilates teacher cajoled, teased, bullied and encouraged me to abandon my walking stick! :) My back is no longer straight it is C shaped because of the injury and I have lost two and a half inches in height but my Pilates and Core teachers have helped me to stand up as straight and as strongly as possible. Pain and depression are still hanging on my arm but I have weapons to use against them and if I say so myself I cope well.
I have made lots of new friends, real diamonds. I am also very grateful for all the support and help I have encountered here on Wordpress. Hugs and welcome to everyone who visits.
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Love the poems!
Thanks Ritu xxx
Would that be Johnny?
Most definitely yes!
Great poems, Willow. I like to carry a bit of cash on me too! 🙂
It makes us feel safer doesn’t it!
Yes.More prepared in some way!! ☺
As long as the pennies last!
Your poem made me chuckle right out loud!! Especially the supadupa part…well done!! 🙂
Yes, fancy getting so excited about borrowing 50p 😎🤗
Lol!! 😊
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Nice!
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