Gumtree magic tonight.
A half way to productive day either.
Not quite there, granted. But I put up some ads and went to the beach after work.
Got some sun and some fish and chips.
Then poetry and finally just before bed I ate some cheese and had a small glass of milk.
Welcome to cheesedreamland. WoooooOOOoooo.
Here’s another brilliant M. Leunig poem:
He shot a brightly coloured sportscoat
With his trusty bow.
A large, fat couch
In the furniture department.
A pop-up toaster
In the electrical section.
With his bare hands
He fought a king-sized quilt
He cast his net in footwear
A magnificent pair of slippers.
He was a hunter.
He was a provider
He was a MAN.