Sunday

She's coming over tomorrow with her second eldest
I'm nervous
Because we hadn't spoken since Tuesday

She starts a job next week

Watching A Star Is Born
Worrying I'm James Mason
Typecast...
Malevolent villain
Nervous flop

Reminded of a verse
I wrote in college
Luxuriant blonde sat at my table
As if Pinocchio was a real boy
 

Hey pretty girl
Wanna sit with me?
Hey pretty girl
Come to set me free?
Hey pretty girl
Please stay away!
Because I'm made of fear
And it's Sunday