Sunday, 21 January 2018

4169 - Snow yolk

You can't beat fried eggs but you can beat an
Omelette. Fried egg yolk - nectar of the gods!
Fortified with that, the day's almost done
I hatched a plan to go and watch The Post
At Home Cinema, but it's been the most
Miserable day, and I'd have got wet feet
And my MP3's given up the ghost
But its song collection's preserved complete
Copied to my laptop. Spotify's neat
But not sure I can listen to it on
My walk to work, or anywhere. I'm lost
If I can't walk and sing and hear the beat
Will my phone have good enough reception
Or will it lose it after a few yards?

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