I, the undersigned, being of sound mind
admit to repeats, infrequent defeats
indiscreet yearnings, natural burnings
crazy ambitions, dumb inhibitions;
recall motley nights, some singular plights
those dodgy neighbours, the extra labour
idiocies a score, faux pas more and more
payments outstanding, my own moon landing;
deny wrongdoing, at least what’s ensuing;
accept every wonder, the blessed thunder
a rain gauge of tears, the drain of the years;
bequeath all these words, whatever’s preferred
to your passing eyes, good-humoured and wise
my name writ at last, as I join the cast.
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