Day Dreaming

The time spent thinking up these rhymes, could be put to better use. I could learn a language, or DIY the house. Maybe learn to fly a plane, or sail across the sea, or walk across the Gobi, and drink Mongolian tea. I could learn to play piano, it can't be all that hard, after all, I used to play tin whistle, when I was just a lad. There must be lots of activities, I'm not too old to learn, like playing tennis, keeping fit, I've got some fat to burn. But, Hey, you're no Spring chicken, my dear wife likes to say, Sit in your chair, put the blanket round, and balance this tea tray. I suppose I'll just keep dreaming, of things that I could do, or maybe write ideas down, and make a rhyme or two.