Fossils

I’m sitting in the dinosaur section of Leicester’s New Walk Museum. I can see a bunch of dusty old bones to my right, surrounded by a bunch of pensioners. A few years ago I would’ve made the kind of joke where you go: “I’m sitting in the dinosaur section of Leicester’s New Walk Museum. I can see a bunch of dusty old bones to my right… I can see a few dinosaurs too!” But I don’t make that joke today, for two reasons: 1) I’m less of a dickhead these days. 2) In this museum, it’s the pensioners who are laughing, winding each other up and running around, and it’s the two young people who are sitting still, staring at their screens, petrifying into time.

© Carl Burkitt 2018

21/9/18 – Murray

Bill Murray was in a hurry
To get up and leave the house.

All cos he heard the scurry
Of a tiny, gross, little mouse.

“Get out!” yelled Bill, all frightened and scared
To which the mouse replied “you get out.”

“Fair point,” said Bill as he got prepared
To move out having lost this bout.

© Carl Burkitt 2018