Well hi today. How have you been?
The brightest day this week I’ve seen.
A warm soft blanket wrapped around,
my older bones. The streets I pound…
… to find a cure to fix my ails,
as once more now, my list entails
a roost of Quacks to call upon
and stamp my bad back, just for fun.
The sweet relief of sitting, graced
within this old towns, ‘Market Place’
Has purged my pain I hold inside,
with eggs on toast (they’re poached not fried)
A welcome smile from all behind
the largest counter they could find,
has brought me hope to quell my day
and after all; what’s more to say?
Published by dec247h
Ex soldier, father, party girl and generally nice guy taking time out to do as he pleases! one day i will make it back to the UK, but i aint in a hurry!
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