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Ok another late100days , but as I have been on holiday with H cell signal. That is my excuse.

Two  sit in the chairs

Another person turns and sits on the stairs.

The tall one has a cool beer

His friends laugh and joke great all in cheer.

Yet Thomas stands alone in the dark

Sad and moody for he had lost his spark.

The blonde turns and smiles at him,

He looks but shurgs and nods at Tim

But on she comes towards our dejected friend

Like a deer in headlights he checks his phone

Raising it to his ear he talks to himself in pretend

On route she passes the desserts and grabs an ice cream cone.

One day to go!

Only one day to go!

Wayne finished today 

But I have another day.

The penultimate post

Is it wasted before Sunday’s roast!

So what will it be today …

A sketch, story or verse

A poem, I couldn’t think off any thing worse.

Or should I go out to play.

The clock showed 10:16 , that was a  strange time. The day before, the front door knocked.

A bigerknee was on the other side ,

It smiled and said hello,

The turned an ran up a slide.

These things happen at sixteen minutes past 10

It started on the Friday morning

The Referendum results came in

The leave campaigns score was soring 

The answer was not to remain.
So the UK will leave the EU.

In two years the deed will be done,

The PM stood up and quit on you.

A. Labour leader is almost gone.
Let look to the football teams for joy

Wales an outer now but beats the Irish,

Is it just a case of Thursday joy.

The republic was the server the exit dish!

The pound fell

The markets crashed 

Europe stumbled 

And the English team crumbled!!