At last the day is done!
But won? Don’t know, it’s seemed
A death by a thousand niggles.
The start that set the tone?
Ambushed by traffic lights!
A fight to get things done,
Last minute calls and some…
Who parked that Volvo there!
Beware if I find out…
I doubt you understand
But I could SHOUT!
And yet apocalyptic
Fun and food and traitors
End the day, capped by
My love. It’s done. I won.

It’s been one of the days until the end.
(22.10.26)

© Ben Quant 2026