I have a confession to make I am never lonely you know because even if I am alone I automaticaly entertain myself with my spontaneous outpourings of thought,in other words I talk to myself.I am qiute a nervous soul, so all sorts of things set me off.Anything that sets my nerves ajangle such as when I wrote this one I was sitting at my computer feeling considerably unnerved by the prospect of having to deal again with some builders my wife had invited to do some work in our house.I never have much luck wth builders I am too trusting a soul,and in my experience that is a fatal character flaw when dealing with what is all too often the modern day equivelant to the highwayman that oft less than trustworthy creature the supposed "builder" or does the word "builder" actualy mean anybody with the gaul (the nerve.the audacity) to acquire a toolbox and tout for bussiness,alas this is all too often my experience ha ha. Hence that Monday morning back in 2003 I was sitting at my computer quivering like a jelly and as I am want' to do "Talking to myself" I thought I would transcribe my thoughts at that moment into this little poem which I hope you might enjoy hearing.Regards.Jim Clark..All rights are reserved on this video sound recording/copyright/patent JimClark 2003Talking to myselfI'm liable to talk to myself you know !My brain gets addled when i'm stressedDont be alarmed if I rattle onto myself a bitI,m realy quite harmlessIts just when i'm nervous about somethingAll my thoughts play out audiblyMy innermost thoughtsSpill out of my mouthLike a demented torrentof spontaneous verbal diarrhoeaIts embarrasing realyI can hear myselfBut I cant stop myselfNot to worry i'm qiute harmless realyI talk,but I dont biteThe only harm you shall sufferIs my Inane unfettered thought.

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