Perverse and obtuse
We didn’t want to do that Until we were told not to We would have missed the big hole Until we focussed on it We might have ignored that spot Until we realised it itched We think more about something When we’re trying to forget To put things out of our mind Just brings them more in focus The good things we want to do Just seem to be very hard But bad things we shouldn’t Those we sadly keep doing
December 2022 © Mary Deaves