Month: June 2022

The tea disappears,
from my mug too frequently;
leaving it empty.

Excitement creates,
some initial momentum,
that soon must be pushed.

Goodbye warm Monday,
and hello hot Tuesday now,
you came just in time.

I think I maybe,
and that could be for better,
making it more fun.

Fathers Day today.
and I’m caught in the middle,
to give and get cards.

I am slow to start,
that something I do dislike,
and I’ll put it off.

A single rain drop,
fell ninja style from the sky,
landing on my head.

Celebrations end,
and I thankful too, they do;
they can get better.

I miss my coffee,
a cold drink is nice but lacks,
that companionship.

I have cut the grass,
it was an enormous feat,
like some enemy.

My office is small,
and no room to swing a cat,
though I do want to.

I am up and down,
first I can and then I can’t,
what is that about?

The day spent on line,
with my long day to day work,
and meetings on Teams.

Think of things to say,
but writing them is easy,
so, I write them first.

Something for Twitter,
to show that I’m not bitter,
I’m just a writer.

I am writing books,
and have a few in hand now,
near to finishing.

I received a card,
the sweetest and most precious,
from my three year old.

The games they will play,
and you think it is all day,
though it goes so fast.

I need to take care,
of the time I have to share,
and to just be there.

It amazes me,
the precious times life affords,
that can’t be wasted.

I’m finding myself,
having to break down the walls,
that doubts keep building.

A Wednesday morning,
and my sleep brought me here fast,
to enjoy this time.

Be true to yourself,
and learn to follow your dreams,
where ever they go.

Aim for the highest,
you may not ever reach it,
but you shoot higher.

Gently the sun warms,
with its early morning rays,
to welcome the day.

Thank you for the laugh,
about the Irish ‘tea sock’,
and what I needed.

I like a nice twirl,
though it is best from the fridge,
to the kitchen door.

When you do nothing,
you are still doing something,
so, give it a hand.

Just one word replies?
Ask open ended questions:
Get a little more.

What is real success,
but a system to improve,
and not just do stuff.

Seven hours a night,
that’s one less than normal work,
and twice travel time.

If someone likes you,
they’ll look for the best in you,
if not, you’re married.

Travelled to London,
to see how it is today,
on the Central Line.

The weekend is gone,
it has been Peppa-ed away,
on a weekend stay.

Work is beckoning,
with things I need to finish,
and from last Friday.

It’s rice for dinner,
but it is hot and tasteless,
send the fire engine.

A weekend away,
is nice but it is tiring,
now I want to sleep.

The food was rubbish,
and we had to find somewhere,
good to have a meal.

My writing is carp,
spilling mistakes everywhere,
it’s like I don’t care.

I am consistent,
at writing in my mistakes,
and nearly correct.