Well Friday was here,
I know it was, I lived it,
but it went so quick.
out riding my bike,
along an old railway track,
dodging the walkers.
Someone’s’ assumption,
is a risk to someone else:;
the gun’s not loaded.
I’ve a blue notebook,
that inspires me to write more,
and get things finished.
Chinese left overs,
seems more tastier some how,
just fry it up some,.
