This is why I ramble

Day in the life.

I only get a moment to concentrate.

Termites in the orange tree,

 so it it is time for it to go.

Chainsaw?

  Why not.

  I can learn.

Side view.

  I can fit a twenty foot tree into a  55 gallon trash bin.

Shopping trip,

 with a tasty meal planned.

Everything going good.

Five hours later,

 talking to my niece.

Hospital,

 waiting for a CAT scan.

Dogs have gone to bed,

 and I have no chance of sleeping.

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[Onlyme]

Deep thoughts to provoke, and shocking as well. Five hours later,
talking to my niece. Hospital, waiting for a CAT scan. Fingers crossed everything goes well for your niece. Sometimes a poem can just clear your mind, your thoughts and your feelings. and help you cope with the comings and goings of life.

[Jon Roggie]

Dinner was postponed that day,
and the niece is still irritating me.
Two thirds of the tree are in the can,
and should be able to start on the next one soon.

You are right.
I use these seemingly random moments.
It helps me get ready for the next day.

Thank you

Jon

[Onlyme]

Hoping and wishing, your niece gets the all clear. And you dear Jon. expressing yourself via your random moments put
down in poetry or a tale. Does help
beleive me. Your new friend Dee.