The screaming and the whispers,
As I’m outside or indoors,
The people walking by,
With all the usual bores,
I try to skip them all,
And have nothing left today,
May I either sleep,
Or play my way this day.
Pitter, patter, insert, delete. I think handwriting has gone obsolete. and when it should come back again, is when the day is won again.
Clear & Precise Resumes 