This
month’s Wallism was found in Wynn Lane, Brisbane, Australia. I have no idea who is the creator of this wonderful piece of Wallism (a shame).
It made me want to say something about hanging around and sometimes having one’s time wasted waiting for
It made me want to say something about hanging around and sometimes having one’s time wasted waiting for
people who are horribly late or for the bus that never seems to comes.
So I found
this little poem. It appealed to me. Not sure if it is entirely apt but it is amusing.
Standing is stupid,
crawling's
a curse,
skipping
is silly,
walking
is worse.
hopping
is hopeless,
jumping's
a chore,
sitting
is senseless,
leaning's
a bore.
running's
ridiculous,
jogging's
insane...
Guess
I'll go upstairs and
lie down
again.”
Shel
Silverstein, A Light in the Attic