Colin F. Jones

CRS

Where did I put that bloody pen,
Where are my glasses dear,
What day is it today and when,
Will my youth reappear?
Where is my camera, ah! Where’s the lens?
I had it yesterday,
Sometimes I think I have no friends,
I have no pictures of them, hey!
To find my glasses I need my specs,
To find my specs I need good eyes,
… unfinished…