Slightly crazy writer and passionate educator for those who struggle
It’s 8:24pm
On a week day holiday night
I’m tucked up in my newly made bed
Sore feet resting up for tomorrow’s plight.
They’ve been sore for a good three weeks now
And they will for another few days delight
With their pain and their aching symptoms
Until the doctor gets a sight.
I used to have calm holidays
Time to take lots of care
But now I am studying
That time has slipped else where.