Cheque please

Cheque please

You are better than me,

You are quicker than me,

You are more intelligent than me,

Or is it I?  See?

I am worse than you at everything that I do.

I want a vindaloo, but it is three in the morning,

And when I should be snoring, I am wide awake.

Filling another book, look.

It’s twenty something or other;

Lost count now.  Onto another.

Give this one away, can’t be bothered to write it.

Poetry is easy.

Life is in bits.

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