A Tuesday of drawing, I pack it in early
Got a toothache playing up & I’m feeling surly
To be continued, as I always say…
I adjourn to the garden, where the sun is out to play.
With my music pumping, I relax & unwind
There’s a gentle breeze, the weather’s being kind
The 1st day of April, here we are
No one has made a fool of me so far.
