I've done most of the packing for Malta
So now I'm doing today's poem now
Before I head off down town, watch soccer
With Louis, then to the station, cos how
Can I sleep at home? Time will not allow
It, as my flight's at six in the morning
So I'll sit in the airport, sleep somehow
If I can, or just read and wait, listening
To some music, and chilling, clock-watching
So I'll write this now while still at home, a
Grey somewhat chilly morning, showers sour
The atmosphere, nicely justifying
My sunshine break, so long since hot weather!
But tomorrow, mid-Med's where I'll be. Wow!!
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