A blog about randomly buying Penguin / Pelican Paperbacks, the adventure that is reading and football stuff as well as living in the Italy with rain that's Wales
Sunday, 31 March 2019
Still Going
I asked a man how he was
"Still Going. Still Going
Worked so hard for many hours today
All to be bossed around on minimum pay
But still going, Still going.
Divorced and unloved no woman will look and care
for the Fifty Shades of Grey in my hair
But I'm Still Going, Still Going.
All of my hopes and dreams are gone
Just grey clouds where the sun once shone
But still going, still going.
And then I'm Gone"
Yes that's an admittedly short poem from me who hardly reads any poetry. How come? Well at work I asked a man how he was and that was the answer he gave. It struck me rather like the "mustn't grumble" answer. Why not grumble if it's called for?
So the title is as they "based on real events". The rest is poetic licence.
Until the next time
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