A short (as always) poem looking at a term that we seem to use without much thought, but one that has quite significant meaning, and one that isn’t a positive one for us to use.
Pondering life and all it’s wonders, sixty seconds at a time. Generally trying to be positive and amusing, but usually ending up ranty and cross. Has been known to put things to music, or to produce works that are considerably longer than sixty seconds, so be warned.
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