What to take with me

I shall not take much to the grave when
and I shall not think too much about,
a hopeless battle is the one where
immortality can’t win. I shall not take much
but I hope to leave a lot behind.

A footstep in the sand just stays a second
and I shall not think too much about
what I’ve accomplished is so little. I shall
just take with what I came. No more.
But I hope to leave a lot behind.

Sunny day

When clothe lines fill, a tiny tit
lands on some jeans that seem to fit
his ego as he sings for me.

Too bad he doesn’t care a bit
of what I did, as he does shit
and makes my work a mockery.

😉