****,
the handyman remembered
where he left his tools...
that's me left
being 40 quid shy
of making a deal
in the alley...
                  *******.
so much for gaining anything
out being honest...
          other than the mantra:
the reason i sleep so well
is transcendental to me drinking
and: never mention the evil
of dropping pills to a chemist...
i have a clean conscience.