I'm having a day off I'm taking my time I'm not carrying on carrying on
I'm having a day off I'm taking it easy I'm not even answering the phone
I'm taking a break from all rushing about I'm pressing the pause button down I'm staring aimlessly right out of my window Apparently l'm out of town
I'm quietly being alone I'm quietly being myself I'm letting the others charge on with their stuff I'm making myself feel at home
I'm boiling the kettle for endless tea And preparing to do nothing at all I'm waiting for quiet, then birdsong and then I’ll listen to nothing some more
I'm taking a day off from everything I'm cancelling all meetings today I'm out of the office And stuck in the bath I will not be coming out to play
A poem about not writing a daily poem - it's hard to kick the habit after all this time... 22nd November 2016