Saturday sinking

I usually save the best until last, but now I can’t remember if the last has passed and if I cast my mind back to find that it did
what do I do then?

anyway or whichever way is the way to go I’ll head that way
and tomorrow which will be yesterday the day after
will see me in some other disaster and that will pass too.

It’s a good job that I am resilient
absolutely fabulous
brilliant
but
I don’t like to boast.

I’m still waiting for Telstar
I think I may have missed that too.

Sunday,
so pray with me
she
stays with me
and
brings me back
from the dead.

© 2018, John Smallshaw.