Sitting in the labour
Where no-one’s very pally
I try to love my neighbour
But wind up loving Allie
She makes me joy she makes me sing
Allie you’re my everything!
Let’s go to the Music Museum again,
Let’s fulfil that silly ambition –
Each April to October we intend to and then...
Frustration dogs my days. There’s not one thing
That I would do that does not stand in doubt.
As if some grinning demon cast a ring...