I’m always getting ready never doing.
Or so it seems.
I achieve in my dreams.
When all the pieces fall into place will I be in a state of grace?
I was not dealt the perfect hand I am no rock‘n’roll band.
Whoever heard of a band of one is there such a thing under the Sun?
Throw a pack of cards in the air or a jigsaw puzzle.
Beware of a dog without a muzzle.
Toast always falls face down, so said some clown.
If I do nothing will anything happen, anything at all?
When I talk to myself I’m talking to the wall.
I don’t want to be rude but should I get up off my arse, my bum?
Hand me the key to kingdom come.
I speak in the vulgar tongue.
I am a common man, as common as muck.
I bet you thought I was going to say fuck.
27th November, 2017