Midnight plus five


Windy!
not me,
outside
it’s windy
and the
window’s
open
to remind me
that
something’s
always there
to blow the
cobwebs
away.

Thursday
the kettle’s on
the eggs are frying,
which I buy in
bulk.

Work soon
the moon winks
he
thinks,
result.

© 2020, John Smallshaw.