Dancing today

the full hour filled with joy. moving as best we can, these old folks tapping the boards, an hour's worth, 0h boy. we'll keep old heads together. tap it out. an hour, sixtyfull minutes, that's righr. a good afternoon. dressed and mentally able. yes. we are.

Sadly darkened

a spot on my neck hardly noticed felt this Sunday secondarily. overlooked though seen before. the doctor will check me today. unlike cars that whip by so quickly i see no more than a blure.

Ruffled clouds on high

who's that guy in the sky? 0h my? why am i so bygone? a song's worth. i measured, that's how much. how often out of touch. that such, so much. ruffled.