IMAR

Ate the chilli remainder

Shook your hand

On your way to  ̶B̶a̶n̶k̶

Limehouse

Felt a slight sense of sorry

Rather quaint

But the decision was made

I've an appointment 

Now I'm here

Wishing for inspiration

Granted

My hollow words of 

Carpe Diem

A plastic love

I'm still saying no 

Just for a different reason

How much growth have I had? Really.... 

All the excuses I could conjure

A mutiny against self words

Enjoy your night

Your company grand

I'll see you next week