Felt very tired today day two of course
Advanced Policy Development, well
It was 5 days compressed to 2, of course
It was therefore hard to follow, felt, well -
Knackered by the end, then hastened like hell
Through thin snow flakes home, had tea, then walked to
The King's Arms for some beer with John, went well
Then upstairs to the play, called Sparks, in two
Acts. More beers, then home, now it's time to do
This sonnet, and it's nearly done. I must
Get up early tomorrow, drive like hell
Pick up Josie at eight fifteen, woo hoo
I hope that I will sleep just like a horse
That's fallen in the Aintree Grand National
Wed 27 March
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