Can’t be bothered! By CpSingleton © 2016
Life goes on outside.
A place where adventures,
Laughter and tears all bide.
Then there’s me in here.
A single, prone, complex being,
Who can’t be bothered with
Joining in with what he’s seeing:
He merely wants listen.
It’s easier that way on such days,
To disengage with their stomping
And their noisily chaotic ways:
A disparate soul am I.
I must, however, be
If I’m to get dressed, drive and
Go out for my tea.
For I’ve made plans I cannot break.
But…still I can’t be bothered!