Get away, run 


Run some more

Chasing hats in the breeze

Looking for cats that used to hang from my knees 

Hearing the ocean in a shell

Looking at a world all gone to hell

More than a bad hair day there my sunshine 

Settle in with a damn fine book

Realise I’m hungry; yep, guess who forgot to cook?

Picking it up from where I left off

Getting under way, there hangs a tale

What more can I say