Sunday, 15 October 2017

horizon

too late watching television last night, awake too early today, Sunday.
Sunday is a fine day.
A good weather day
A day on which to do other things.

laziness allows the back to become sore.
The son comes in singing.

He leaves saying that he will make a cup of coffee for his father.

Sunday has it's good points.

So awaken.

Just so.
no different.
Work tomorrow, a shadow on the horizon.

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