Hello, I'm back again, with a sonnet
Been out tonight to a comedy gig
Hosted by John Cooper, it's called Wet Feet
He fills it with his students, not a big
Night really. Good to see Janet, a cig
Afterwards, and all's well, good chat with cats
Outside her door, she has six, that is sick
But they're a replacement for boyfriends, that's
The feline truth, evinced by the comments
By her and others on Facebook. Now it
Is Monday morning, technically, and work
Isn't that far off, have to gather thoughts
Finish this poem, make sandwiches, put
Myself to bed, then start another week
Sun 21 July
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