An eventful day
Is ending
As it began,
With a baby in bed
And the sun down.
And there’s a delightful fragrance
Of nature in the springtime air,
As well as the smell
Of the sun running through the house,
And moon-tips glistening,
And I listened to him
Ask for the toilet today,
And for the first time it seemed
Like it would all be okay,
As everyone said that it would;
Although I’ve piled
The usual amount of pressure on my head,
From rigid timetables
To being able to capture snaps
And write about crap,
And I slipped on an advertising board
In the superstore
And ripped a flap of skin
From the palm of my hand
And was left standing embarrassed,
But none the less
I’ve been blessed by my lover,
My son and my sister,
And who could really
Wish for more.
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