Sunday, 10 May 2020

fondle

Early again, read the news, 
and realise now that there is a depression to contend with.
Not a financial one, an inability to move forward with any vigour.

The grey light from the window
The fondness of the cat
Fondle
purr.

Make coffee.

And the screaming is inward.
Please forgive this, but at the moment there is little else to do.

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