I just wanna rest on this Friday night
Last night I struggled to drop off, got aches
In feet, couldn't get comfortable, I tried
For ages, news bulletins were replaced
By others and then by others, a taste
Of endless repetition, maybe of
Eternity? In unchanging bed placed
Then at some point I did black out, above
Or below the cares of the world, its love
Hate and indifference. One more week to glide
Through at work, then holiday - sun in spades
A shot of vitamin D courtesy of
Tuscany, on an autostrada ride
Sonia Torretti's flat's where we'll be based!
No comments:
Post a Comment