Today the quiet has won - even tho we’re playing
Foxtel Tunes max jukebox way down lo even Roy
Orbison’s gentility joins in; thus with the slow rain
counterpointing incentives to plan, or grow crazy
enough to do things outdoors, this is space we’ll
wear comfortably, & sufficient to stay urges to be
het up, or get-up-&-go denizens - & later, time to
renegotiate; but for the mo - it’s relax and bear it
So we have another coffee - just a ‘slo sip black’
with touch o’ agave, that’s t’ tether any tendency
t’ see things differently, or another way of saying
relax, we’re where we want to be; that guy who’s
slashing rock while mowing the verges down on
The Creek road can surely see our point of view
© 21 February 2018, I. D. Carswell
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