Waiting for the third time
Hints at problems getting
Out of work

 

Or a flat tyre
On your bike
Which banged like a bullet
Down Oxford Road
And got oil
Up and down you
Almost changing the
Colour of the your pants.

 

A half hour asleep doze
After a early finish
Which turned into two hours

 

Your neighbours cat
You are looking after
That decided it wanted
Feeding you left.

 

Misplaced bank cards
Dropped down the sofa
Or the sink.

 

Traffic jams
Or broken down buses
With furious drivers.

 

200 hour winds
throwing cars
into buildings

fall scale riots
and fights all the wy
down Oxford Road

 

Nuclear Wars breaking out

Then Atomic Wars.

 

Either way,
I’ll just look forward
To you arriving.
 
 

(3rd in a series)