Bluesday

*Rowing To The Moon* Photo Montage

Some
Days
I’ve
Had
Enough
Of
It
All,
The
Lonely
Daily
Chore,
Always
More
To
Do,
And
I Want
To
Quit.
But
Then,
What
Would
I Do
If
My
Work
Was
Through?
Say
NO
MORE
And
Chuck
It,
Then
Roll
Around
Like
A
Stone
In
An
Empty
Bucket?
So,
I Go
On,
Knowing
Nothing
Is
Ever
Really
Done.