"let's walk"

it is light, the sky is a flat grey, it is saturday.
a regular day without work, homework only.
the sun is hidden, the son is up, early, peace.
He is at his computere, after a long night's sleep.
Good morning son, good morning cat, read the news.
The americans have their taxes,as they wanted.
The british are undivided in critiscism.
the germans have no discipline.
Stop it, this is all business as usual.

The wife has risen, flea market day is today.
A kind of business, buying and selling.

The wife has gone, the son is worried, homework.

Let us take a walk in town, father and son, 
Get some fresh air, leave the flat with it's untidiness.

"let's walk"

flee
flight
freedom