Sunday, 8 April 2012

Day Eight: Shaun

Changing the Weather.

Tomorrow I will quit the fags

save forty quid a week in a jar
and determined, will pay for a holiday.
This, of course, will not happen.
All health benefits will be dashed as
the jar will be raided for crisps

fizzy drinks and parking change.
A holiday though, would be nice;

much more achievable than learning to run. 

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