Compromises
I ponder what I dare not do,
Before the bathroom glass
Shall I turn round to see if there's
A blob of setting glue?
I wander what I ought not to
Tread upon - the green grass -
Shall I turn round to see if there's
A useful hint or clue?
Contributors: | Apsley, Roland, fester, loaf, P. |
Poem finished: | 30th June 2002. |