Three times this week I've been at work til six
Or beyond - unheard of! But now I'm back
Home, and here comes the weekend with its mix
Of boredom and ... no, not really. Might crack
On with some writing. Have become quite slack
In that regard lately, so if it's quiet
Then that's an opportunity to smack
Pen on paper and scribble, nay, and write
Both poetry and short stories. I might
Again work on the Oldcastle tales, pix
Of life in a fictional town, a pack
Of funny characters, their recent plight
Being my long neglect of them. Now, my pick's
Ready for guitar strumming, which I like
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