A glorious day,
Good for this bank holiday,
I enjoy this time.
Some tea and biscuits,
Taste so good and sets the scene.
Of me relaxing.
As complex as simple is.
A glorious day,
Good for this bank holiday,
I enjoy this time.
Some tea and biscuits,
Taste so good and sets the scene.
Of me relaxing.
It’s time to awake,
Enjoy the beautiful day,
And meet an old friend.
Mine is my guitar,
Trying to make those strings sing.
A chord cordial.
The days do fly by,
Each one without questioning.
Obeying this quest.
The sunshine deceives,
It’s light bright and warmth so faint,
Stirs desire, not heat.

It is Christmas Eve,
It has come so soon, I think,
Feels like the year’s gone.
The sun is shining,
It’s a bright sunny morning,
A good way to start.
I got a surprise,
As Bum Hole Bump texted me,
He just said, “Fake News”
That’s what he calls me,
“What’s that about then?” I ask.
It is just some fun.
“Can I design it?”
He likes the sketch in my blog.
I’m doing sketches