I am almost at the end
Of this small notebook
A book which I have lost
Oh so so many times
Just as I left or lost
At least three relationships
Somewhere where, like now
I was busy doing something else
The future is unknown
Will I meet another
Is that a part of my journey
Who am I to know that
I write, but perhaps I ought
To draw or paint
Yes, at least one big canvas
As someone once said I should
High and low
Nowhere to go
Also no place to stay
But, put a face on
One on one
Is not the end at all
Don’t fall for the curious
Or the jealously insane
Reframe the positions
Take risk endowed decisions
Rearrange where you can
Exchange jealousy for trust
Take belief from rust
Wake up to the sunrise
Take a last look at the moon
Back in Café Rizzotti
For Americano (black)
And carrot cake (with cream)
A day when I feel inclined
To spend freely
Though no way can I afford to
But it’s been my way hasn't it
For the whole of this life
Way too late to change now
It sure was sumptuous
As where you, or
So my memory tells me
Fresh berry drink
For lunch
Sat in the car
In the petrol station
Car park
Listening to Radio 5 live
Management skills
And latest news
Including Jim Ratcliffe’s
Purchase
Of twenty-five percent
Of Manchester United
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Today’s my birthday
Lunch at the café in the woods
I am all in mustard yellow
Beneath my Shetland coat
We both have the lamb
And neither of us
Bother with a starter
Though the prawn cocktail looks good
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