March 1, 2025Missive

Daily missive breaks into the weekend for Saturday the 1st of March.

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“I know what it’s like.”

The old man said

From the depths

He had sunk into.

Lower than the covers

Further down in the bed than

I could reach

Without breaking wind

“It is easy

To be lonely

If you have no imagination.”

I nodded in agreement.

“I had a dance party

Full of wildlife

It was fun until

My house burned down

From the kerfuffle.

There was a gorilla in the kitchen

A dragon in the hall

A baboon bowled me over

As it dashed out

Chasing the dragon.

Before I could get my bearings

I knocked a pan over

A tea towel caught fire.

As a Cockatoo whistled

Colonel Bogie

In the corner

A magpie danced a shanty

On the granite worktop

Tipsy after too much whisky

He said,

Not for the first time.

There was a roar

From a lion in the cupboard

Above the cooker

Too proud to come out

A menagerie sang the

Hallelujah chorus

From the bathroom

It always sounds better

In the shower

Ridiculous though it may seem

Carpet pythons

Like the steam.

I don’t know where I would be

Without them

To keep me company

They stop me from

Eating all the bananas.’

I left him

Curled up

Under the covers

At the bottom of the bed

With a marsupial.

Warming himself

Before going into

Hibernation.