Cheque Please
Cheque please
You are better than me,
You are quicker than me,
You are more intelligent than me,
Or is it I? See?
I am worse than you at everything that I do.
I want a vindaloo, but it is three in the morning,
And when I should be snoring, I am wide awake.
Filling another book, look.
It’s twenty something or other;
Lost count now. Onto another.
Give this one away, can’t be bothered to write it.
Poetry is easy.
Life is in bits.
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