Whether waiting for the washing machine to
end its eco cycle or an espresso brew you’ll
brace with dark agave nectar, there’s only a
few items on today’s agenda which may irk
an otherwise classic Friday, February 13th;
only noted that when a thumb was gashed -
dumb, unimportant & a minor accident; we
efficiently band-aid our way to serendipity
But washing load three may not have been
granted the same expectancy as its earlier
partners, getting a bit cloudy out there tho’
a breeze suggests drying won’t necessarily
take an age - and that was the irksome bit,
I’m still chained here until its all retrieved
On reflection, that’s not as bad as making
grudging sacrifice of a day you’d intended
anyway to be low key and very stationary -
so I’m engaged in that domestic harmony
we dream about, or perceive as how She
manages to stay so sane introspectively
© 13 February 2015, I. D. Carswell
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