1.

Well I’m afraid a blank page

is always the first stage,

so grab a pencil or pen

& get jotting again…

 

2.

Part two,

a time to pause & review,

to re-examine the splurge

& to make sense of shed words

-yeh, fuck it, that’ll do…

3.

& lastly it’s part 3,

eccles cake & mug o’ tea

then sod it

& leave it edit free,

plus ignore all household chores

& instead nip out for early doors,

because it’s well easy

this poetry malarkey…

Reet,

cheers…