My Tired Eyes

My tired eyes

and tired thighs

ask questions mostly

filled with why’s

for I am not

as wise as I surmise

no matter how hard

I try I always find

I undermine my

state of mind

run out of time

after the date I

should have kept

but once neglected

I left you unexpected

one morning

while at breakfast

Thoughts

Went on a bit of rhyming spree. Sometimes you have to let go and do some freestyle old school nonsense. Shenanigans if you will.

A young me in front of Echoing Rock in North Wales. Not sure if it’s actually a thing or just a place my Dad used to go to let it all out.

ECHO!!!!!!

echo

co

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