I’m dropping letters,
it is like I can not spell,
it’s incurable.
The notes like treacle,
sweet but sticky on the frets,
play a slow refrain.
In the above one,
I just missed the ‘s’ on notes,
and changed it’s context.
When writing I find,
my thoughts ahead of my words,
and they can’t catch up.
Happy Friday all,
and Monday’s a holiday,
and I’m loving it.