The Groan of chores

Grind down on thought

Trip one into the

Tick by tick step of

Wiping basins

Scrubbing the shower recess

Disinfecting toilet bowls


Laundry etc, etc, etc……………

Washed lists forgotten in pockets

The cycle

Starts again

I alight at five am to

Embrace 10 laps by 550 metres

My limbs pumped

Even breath lulls me

A consistent pace

I’m high

Sets the mood for the rest of the day


Chores licked off my list

The trophy, a cup of tea

The book I want to devour

Hungry for a new thought



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