I sleep in late. Another day. Oh what a wonder. Oh what a waste.. It's a monday. It's so mundane. What exciting things. Will happen today?. The yard is full of hard rubbish it's a mess and.
I saw you in the lane next to me. You were doing freestyle, then you switched it around. To a little bit of backstroke. I couldn't see underneath. Your swimming cap, but it appeared that you had.
I lay awake at four, staring at the wall. Counting all the cracks backwards in my best French. Reminds me of a book I skim-read in a surgery. All about palmistry, I wonder what's in store for me.