I’ve messed up some
Its got me wondering,
What of the days to come.
It was pretty hard
Working this man’s farm
I know it did me good
Certainly did me no harm
My oil’s all gone
And things are pretty sore
Just so’s you know
I’m not asking for more
I could have done better
My furrows all askew
There’s no way around it
Most of them’s a redo
I feel some misery
Alone in my thoughts
I coulda’ done more
With what I was taught
Papanui the Storyteller
Aaron T Watene
Aaron T Watene
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