HELLO RHIAN, DEAR.
SWEETIE, HOW ARE YOU?
I’M NOT STOPPING HERE,
SIMPLY PASSING THROUGH.
HI TO PAWLI, CALME AND LITTLE R
AND ROSEMARY, I’VE NOT GONE FAR!
I FEEL BAD FOR NOT STATING WHY
I HEADED FOR THE DOOR.
IT’S JUST A HECTIC WORKLIFE
KEEPING ME FROM WRITING MORE.
WHEN THINGS ARE QUIET AND WORK NO LONGER
HOLDS ME IN ITS TRAP,
I PROMISE YOU, I WILL RETURN TO WRITE MY USUAL STUFF.
BEVERLY, YOUR RULE
REGARDING UPPERCASE.
DON’T MEAN TO BE CRUEL,
BUT IT’S OUT OF PLACE.
I’M NOT SHOUTING BUT
SINGING A NITIN SONG!
JUST REWROTE THE WORDS…
ERM, YOU CAN SING ALONG!
IT’S JUST, WRITING IN CAPITALS DOESN’T MEAN I’VE RAISED MY VOICE
IT CAN ALSO BE EXCITEMENT, SHOCK OR A DESIRE TO REJOICE.
IF YOU COULD HEAR ME SING YOU’D PLEAD “OH BUGA, CUT IT OUT!”
“YOU SOUND LIKE A DISTRESSED SEAGULL - I’D RATHER HEAR YOU SHOUT!”
AND SO I’M OFF AGAIN,
IN MORE WAYS THAN ONE.
I WISH LOVE AND JOY
TO ALL AND EVERY ONE.
I’LL BE BACK AGAIN,
MAYBE BY JULY.
THIS IS AU REVOIR
CERTAINLY NOT GOODBYE!
"Does my bum look big in this installation?"