Although there really was no yesterday
It’s always now and will be evermore
Time is made up and just something we say
But what did I do? Off work, but I strayed
Into my emails briefly, had to send
An important message. Overslept. Had
To catch the train to Bolton. Like the wind
I did so, without breakfast, aim, to rent
A car for the weekend. It’s a five door
Grey and red Citroen. On Saturday
Driving with Josephine to Mum’s to spend
Her birthday. Bought a cactus-shaped vase for
Her. Wrote some comedy. Music was played
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