Autopilot.

Writing on autopilot,

half asleep in

the biting cold of night,

the chair is hard

and my buttocks sore,

some how still the words

turn into prayers for our

ailing world and society,

so that all can be helped,

and we all can be happy.

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8 thoughts on “Autopilot.

    • or maybe even get a more comfortable chair! Thanks for the comment, nice that some see the humor too. Thanks for following and reading my work, enjoyed reading on your blog, the one called love was particularly good. Best wishes and blessings, Charles.

      • Well its never really to late for love, my wife Genevieve and I got married when we were 50! When there’s life there will always be a place for love, both in the broader and narrower sense. Best wishes and blessings, Charles.

      • wow! am happy to have intruded ur blog… u r a wonderful blogger..
        wish u both a fun filled life ahead 🙂
        XOXO

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