Pick it up. Tie it tight on that side there. Knot it
twice. Make it thrice. Pull it taut and pull it firm. Stretch it till it does
not sway. Tug it, yank it, wring it, rip it.
Snap it.
Pick it up. Tie it tight on that side there. Knot it
twice. Knot it thrice. Knot it all back ten times over.
Come on let’s do this,
this wave will be over soon so let’s just hang on and inch our way across this
tightrope before we cross the crocodile river.
Stop complaining, just
look ahead and push on. Push each other
on.
Some people have said I’ve
been behaving unlike myself lately. Maybe, this is really me. Or maybe, this is
just the cranky-tired-cant-be-bothered-to-be-diplomatic-or-polite-or-controlled-or-cool
side of me.