#2,575 Find me my impetus
Find me my impetus
on these cold days &
encourage my ways –
my art in lines [& all
warier connections] –
rare aligns to join up
with my eye – fingers
slow with my auld-er
contagion – a decade
of neurological spite
ye’ my body is still fit
enough to fight for a
chance at a prize – as
long as I can re-start
each task [& commit]
my food & heat’ll fare
each day – with a few
quid ‘side for my kids