The wait
Drags me down
Thought of the day
Is can’t be bothered
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This feels very familiar to me; missing time, losing track of things I used to keep a tight hold on. Aging itself is so insidious and unrelenting, who could ever keep up? Enjoyed the poem very much.
A clever piece. At some time or other, 'Whats the point' is on everyones lips. These days I seem to feel it more. Climbing up the helter skelter of monotony in ever decreasing circles. Great piece Steve