Poem: ‘Stop all the fun, cut off the bar-tab’ aka Holiday Funeral Blues

Stop all the fun, cut off the bar-tab Prevent the BBQs from simmering fab, Silence the playlists and stop the DVDs Put your summer self on freeze.

Let the alarms be set once again, Get ready for that day that’s always the same, Put projects on hold, get those bills ready, Make hay while sun shines since income is steady.

The holiday was my North, my south…