'You can't call a little lad sweetheart'
(Something I didn't expect to write)
Something weird happened to me last week. I’d taken Monday off, with Dan. And while I was supposed to be doing nothing (actually, I’m a bit embarrassed to say, I was in the middle of getting a facial) I had an idea for a poem.
It just sort of landed in my brain.
This, I should clarify, never happens to me. Sure, somet…