A slightly moody sort of thing.
Well, the title was inspired by song lyrics, sorta, but not the actual content.
Today’s poem is the first in a sequence of sort of…train of thought poetry, where this one inspired the next and that one in turn inspired the last one.
Did this one a little different than usual, like a run on sentence.
Another mental health piece if you will. Or…just a thing about the joy to be found in not doing anything.