Wednesday, 7 February 2024

Choice to retire; really?

Experience the thrill; taste the bitter pill
travel worldwide with a bit on the side 
enjoy life to the full try not to be dull
They’ll find you in the end-on that you can depend

The fog on the Tyne, work in the mine
black bras and bondage, will take an advantage 
them hills in Yorkshire and Cotswold west 
Meant for the young providing no rest

As a ordinary person who’d love to retire
forget your future; things are looking dier
zealous greed for money, xenophobic arsehole honey
become a stupid poet like me, care for each person
then see; relinquish anger, feel free

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