Last thought of the day

It’s late

In fact it’s the morning,
maybe it’s early.

If only I could just decide,
or just go along for the ride.

It’s late

I space things out,
To stand out, and organise my thoughts...

Does it annoy you?
It annoys me... a bit.

It’s late
I’m fighting mosquitoes.
Give me peace!
A dog with fleas...

It’s late...

It’s late...

Come back time...