Sit and simmer ©

And so I sit and simmer,

Like pot and kettle sat,

Words all a buzz in front of me

I simply don’t understand.

 

Who to tell and what to say

There is nobody here;

And if there were, they’d simply laugh

To simmer over art.

 

And in a way, they must be right

I shall not come to boil,

Many things we find frustrating

But to succeed, we also toil.

 

©Do not copy and edit, or reproduce without permission from the author (Abelia May) and full acknowledgement of the author (Abelia May) and website address

https://abeliamayblog.wordpress.com/2017/11/02/sit-and-simmer/

 

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