Sunday, 15 June 2025

Just when the clouds have gone

How great is life, loving work, loving life
plenty to do, expertly priced
it a joy to rise every morn, feel fresh in the dawn
return back home to feel the love
help the arthritis with some tight fitting gloves
Bang one day 💥 it takes a split, a sack full of shit 
begins a twist, depression hits,
no hint or hollow, no time for sorrow,
just when it’s gone, it’s back with a thump
when all seems fine, I am an old grump
why does it return to make life so bad
the worst timed moment it is so sad  still could be worse!!  …Or

Just when the clouds have gone

How great is life, loving work, loving life plenty to do, expertly priced it a joy to rise every morn, feel fresh in the dawn return back ho...