A Good Day
Today was a good day I suppose.
Nothing interfered with
the smooth running of my life
it ran uneventfully
like well precisioned cogs
in a really expensive watch
tick tick tick tick
The weather was pleasant too
neither too hot nor too cold.
No wind hassled garbage around the yard
no rain shed its tears down my windows
no prima donna impassioned rays
invaded my room to dazzle and daze.
No one called round
nobody phoned
to interrupt in any way
my unremarkable orderly day
It was all so very peaceful.
God but it was boring.