Share this postPoem: I Kept A Gratitude Diary In My Basement, Tied To A Pole. I Fed It Bread And Water Every Two Days...Until I "Forgot"simonsweetman.substack.comCopy linkFacebookEmailNoteOtherOTT - MiscellanyPoem: I Kept A Gratitude Diary In My Basement, Tied To A Pole. I Fed It Bread And Water Every Two Days...Until I "Forgot"A poem about life not being fair.Simon SweetmanDec 18, 2023Share this postPoem: I Kept A Gratitude Diary In My Basement, Tied To A Pole. I Fed It Bread And Water Every Two Days...Until I "Forgot"simonsweetman.substack.comCopy linkFacebookEmailNoteOtherShareLife isn’t exactly fair. But there isn’treally any reason why it should be;the referees always vested interests.Interesting thing in all of this is we onlycomplain after it’s too late, and never atthe time. Because there never is any time.Leave a commentGet more from Simon Sweetman in the Substack appAvailable for iOS and AndroidGet the appPreviousNext