The weather is cold,
A turn around for the cooks,
Baking apple pies!
Found an old out put,
Got me interested now,
I’ll see where it goes.
Monday looms largely,
Obscuring today with fear,
I guess it is that.
As complex as simple is.
I like to go out walking, especially at the weekends, but also during the week
The weather is cold,
A turn around for the cooks,
Baking apple pies!
Found an old out put,
Got me interested now,
I’ll see where it goes.
Monday looms largely,
Obscuring today with fear,
I guess it is that.
Time is so precious,
Learn to use it well each day,
Keep a good balance.

I can still run fast,
So I run a while, or more.
Walk if I need to.
Took some time off work,
Wandering around London,
Coffee tastes so good.
I have things to do,
So taking it easy now,
Getting these things done.
The day is so nice,
The clouds forming playful shapes.
Makes me start to guess.
Good to see old friends,
Gives me a jolt for the best,
Such precious moments.

A blue sky today,
Clouds run to the horizons,
The sun chasing them.
It’s that time again!
Time for bed and sweet sleeping,
Drift away on clouds.
The moon’s a thin slice,
Shrouded in mist it glows through,
So much in shadow.
It’s so gray today,
The mist hangs from cloudy skies,
Enshroulding the land.
The train speeding on,
Uncaring and un-seeing,
Sees not, Spring’s waiting!
The rain this Sunday,
Helps the springtime plants and grass,
Gives me muddy boots.
I need to get out,
And walk a little outside,
Sit for long inside.
Yes it’s Bolloxit,
Brexit mess, Government’s blamed,
May’s reeling about.

The sun set lovely,
I saw it through the window,
As the train whizz by.
I found this grey stone,
Beneath the plants and shadows,
And it caught my eye.

The way the shadow,
Lay across this stone, I liked,
And took this photo.
Today is ‘B’ Day,
It is so far down the pan!
What will be served next?

They’re stumped with Brexit.
All have an opinion,
And no one agrees.
It’s democracy,
It’s the will of the people,
Well, a few of them!