A sea horse gallops
beneath an arch of anemones
as turtles march slowly
along the line of the shore.

Okay
bedtime
work early
no play
Sunday
is not a day
of rest.

Deep woe and sorrow
yes
I'm working tomorrow
but only if
I can borrow an Identity card.

life is hard and some
and sometimes you got to run
from the law,

Border control?
no control at all,
see
they're not on the ball
people will come and
more people to run
the law has fun
keeping people under the gun.

If this is where I want to be
even with a foreign identity
I don't see the problem
but I see that you
have a hard time
accepting
what washes in
with the tide.

Who's pointing the finger at
who or whom?
no room at the Inn?
well,
it depends upon your
point of view.

I point at you or
you point at me
pointing out the obvious
that anyone can see.

It's the weekend
and I'm working
I can't seem to put a perk
into my step.

Newton's law of gravity
has nothing to do with
Gluten-free
but if you
eat healthily
and drink copiously
Newton's law of gravity
will find you
falling.

Turning blue with the cold when I should be turning right to go home,
chilled to the bone and my bones are chilled to the marrow, but not far to go now.

Tomorrow I shall put on thermals.

These are my trials,
people with eyes on their mobiles instead of watching where they're going, blundering along, it's just wrong,
electric cars on the street that are silent, not even a beep, it's enough to make me weep.

Tomorrow with my thermals on I shall be warm, but I'll still find something to moan about.

On the tenth day of the first month in the year of our good gawd is that the time?

tame yourself Grammarly and stop moithering me with suggestions.

Everything wants to chime in without putting the time in to stop and think of how I would feel,
but I feel fine.

It's another day and I shall ****** away until the day is done and then back home for tea,

She asks me
what are you making?
taking a liberty
I say,
love to you.