~
I wake at seven and give
thanks for another day,
after emptying my bladder
I make tea, it’s not a ritual
just a daily happening,
my aches and pains report
for duty and I curse them
whilst I regard the weather,
which gives the day shape
and also curates my mood,
after tea I take a shower
or a quick soldier’s wash
if I need to be punctual,
on a good day I can tackle
muesli and fruit, most days
its toast and marmite
no butter,
I drink one coffee a day
so it needs to be good,
fresh beans half ground
poured through an old
tea strainer into a mug,
I greet my pills with a
‘good morning chaps’ doing
all five in one swallow,
as I say, no rituals, just
daily happenings
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© Graham R Sherwood 11/25