Bjorn has us concentrating on lists today in the dVerse Poets Pub ~~ I felt like being contrary.
Lists bore me to tears
it's freedom I seek
the great out of doors
{ like fording a creek }
I've a list of twelve chores
wouldn't you know
can't find where I put it
{ I'll go with the flow }
At my advanced age
it really won't matter
creating those lists
{ like thoughts, they will scatter }
Join me now friends
just crumple that list
let's meet at town's square
{ you get my gist }
We're going to have fun
those projects can wait
there's always tomorrow
{ now don't you be late! }