Monday, 13 February 2023

Didn’t need it, but went down well.

My tears are not sad
They are joyous and slightly mad.

I say mad with a tad of humour 
Not resembling a Shakespearean actor.. you know what I mean? one of those Tudors.

At the end of the day I love the spirit way up high 
The one who puts me in line,
The one who matures me, just like a fine wine.

So thank you for being there
It was very much required,
Like a quick shot of whisky, which none of us needed but was very much desired.

Jason
13th February 2023

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