The sun was shining
and bright rain began to fall,
dancing on the ground.
Don’t start with a but,
it seems rude yet, however,
sometimes it does work.
I’m in a hard place,
and some extremely hard rock,
but I’m squeezing through.
My tea has gone cold,
it is neglect that does it,
and works every time.
I’m hiding away,
writing and working I’ll stay,
so I don’t delay.
