The day started well,
up and at them from the dawn,
and slowed by midday.
It’s a strange Friday,
it doesn’t feel like Friday,
but like a Tuesday.
The songs just pile up,
old records, tapes and CDs,
now it is all streamed.
I want fish and chips,,
in paper and steaming hot,
like it used to be.
Got bangers and mash,
second best I guess maybe,
and with some mustard.
The clock are on leave,
or something, like batteries,
or just change the time.
Nearly lost it all,
took a call and it shut down,
but fortunately.
