Cal McBo
@cal-bo.bsky.social
I am ashes where once I was fire,
And the bard in my bosom is dead;
What I loved I now merely admire,
And my heart is as grey as my head.
And the bard in my bosom is dead;
What I loved I now merely admire,
And my heart is as grey as my head.
Another excerpt from a Scottish master...
November 4, 2025 at 9:10 AM
Another excerpt from a Scottish master...
I remember Mrs Shearer doing this from her lofty perch in our village, bellowing "Robeeeeerrtttt!!". Marvellous
November 2, 2025 at 10:17 AM
I remember Mrs Shearer doing this from her lofty perch in our village, bellowing "Robeeeeerrtttt!!". Marvellous
Now the colossal prick knows how most Gaza's feel
October 21, 2025 at 7:59 AM
Now the colossal prick knows how most Gaza's feel
I have some learned American friends... but I've yet to encounter another people so insular generally
October 19, 2025 at 9:01 AM
I have some learned American friends... but I've yet to encounter another people so insular generally
A country, a city, a town, a district... the subjugation of the poor
October 8, 2025 at 8:16 AM
A country, a city, a town, a district... the subjugation of the poor