Someone must wash the dishes and buy food now and then.
I do, don’t ask me when.
Okay, a guy came to read the meter as I came home.
I let him in, he did it, he went on his way to roam.
In between I write a poem, think or dream.
Pay for my brother’s icecream.
Today was rather good as days go, weatherwise and don’t you know.
I rang a friend or two and drank and smoked.
Met some people, laughed and joked.
19th May, 2017