Non other than a feeling of five hours sleep
A rattling of wheelies
A Lorry so loud
Even through double glazing
It sounds twice as loud
I awake to get on with the day
I finish in the bathroom and flee out to bring my wheelie in
As the binmen flee past in their giant over sounded Lorry
As i sheild my ears
I flee back inside
So much to begin with
Firstly begin with fresh juice shaken and not stirred
A hot sandwich
Except the memories i thought i lost
The innocence i thought i lost
Was staring back at me
The Shed
A place wanting to be cleared out from an injured parent
Or one too keen and eager to go out
Or get on with a chore of cooking
She understands the concepts of cooking and cleaning
Except not how they apply to her
So much i found
Yet so much i thought i lost
The garden a good old sweep a good old dig
Down go the dead leaves of our trees
Cleared in Autumn for some reason back in Early spring
Dug away to an almost grave shaped thick enough to lay a coffin
Poured it all into the hole
Now hoping in mid Fornight it shall be composting delight ready for organic growth
Spring onions, radishes, raspberries
Some berries and strawberries perhaps some potatoes onions or carrots or both
So much more even hopefully rosemerry as poppies are waiting to hybernate as i see them reappearing as so the tree
The Shed looks better whilst i take the charities to the shelves and resell to help those in need
I hope God rewards me
Even if thee shall yell back at me
She should know she understands the concepts of cleaning except not how it should apply to her
As i apply it to My faith
It should be well organised, clean, hygienic as safe from Satans evil germs and of course laziness
As i say Good night to these tired aching arms, legs, esspecially Feet
As my eyes feel sick with pain
My head is throbbing as i feel motion sickness ready for a warm cosy bed for a good nights Sleep
THANK YOU GOD
FOR GIVING US THE NIGHT TO GIVE US REST AFTER THE DAY IS OVER>>>>
MAKING IT DARK TO CONCEAL THE LIGHT
THEN TO GIVE THE SUN FOR WARMTH AND TO APPEAR THE DAY TO ITS MOST UTTER GLORY