Friday, 16 June 2017

clip clop

Day is free, free day three will be
tomorrow.

The sound of heels outside, on the pavement, clip clop down the street.
Coffee, black, the stomach grumbling, gurgling at the onslaught, acid chemical turmoil.

The son is up, consulting his machinery, his computers. He has been up for some time now.

And the mess is back in the living room, visible with the tinnitus, it is not possible to render it invisble today.


The cat waves her tail, looks at it over her shoulder, startled maybe, and then sits down and commences to lick the place where the tail joins her back.

It is quiet now.
Cars rumble by.

An answering opinion written for facebook.
Why bother, it will not lead anywhere.
why bother bother bother-it-all

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