My One a Day

The time has quickly passed away, I promised myself a poem a day. It is now time to write the last, Now I need to really think fast. What to write, I do not know, Where on earth did all the time go? I remember my promise clear as day, I swear it was only yesterday. I've wrote about Monsters, kids and kin, I've wrote about never ever giving in. Glitches and Rosie's and we are blessed, The one about PTSD I found was a test. Friends are back from their flyaway holiday, I can't believe they were three weeks away. Told of bedtime stories and Eerie nights, Wonder if my mate is still wired right? Well I think that will do for a quick resume' Anything else I will leave for another day. We have to go shopping before it's too hot, We should be home soon, we don't need a lot. So I've managed to fulfill my promise to me, A poem a day, sometimes two or even three, That's not bad going for an old fogy like me, Off out now, maybe I'll write, right after tea! © Dave Timperley 31 August 2016