the day isn't for me

BACKACHE

crizlai

The misty morning

The day thought to be cool

Cloudy weather came to call

The loving cats playing at the gate

For me it wasn't

I got the stiff back again

I was so careful got a few times before

Yet there I was in the garden

One grey stray cat on the pillar

Maybe it thought I wouldn't come

I struggled to walk there

Finally it jumped ran to the back lane

The misty morning

The day isn't for me

As I try to get it back in shape

Maybe the whole day recuperating