Saturday, 24 September 2016

3691 - Life sucks, then you die

I'm just writing a quick sonnet - good day
After last night's disappointment about
Carla, she said that she'd not felt OK
A bad report from Caffe Nero, out
Of sorts, a bit depressed, a bit without
The social impulse. Today I've learned more
About what makes her tick and fell like shite
I'm pleased it's not me, not 'cos I'm a bore
Or her either, just things life has in store
looking forward to next week now. Sunday
(Tomorrow) gonna write comedy set
For maybe 3 gigs next week, and explore
Further my new structure and theory
With new gags added. Should be good - no doubt?!

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