Friday, February 17, 2017

Something Of Value

He goes, he stays or something else.
She is unwell and unwilling.
The daughter and his friend
Have worked to make it fit.
Their attempts, well intended,
Have afforded them positive self-appraisals
But no progress to date.
And there’s the rub.
Two industrious idiots consistently
Reworking their plans, not really knowing
What is best, or how to make it happen.
He has never been particularly impressed
With their plans.
Yesterday he said  “That place has too much winter,
So thanks, but no.”
Our would-be heroe will now recalculate,

And find something of value in their dedication.

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