Off into the sunset …

71.          Obsession

I try to hide the evidence
Of little quirks I know I have
Which those of you who know me well
Can name.
You’ll mention geocaching quests,
The petrol log book in the car,
And crazy plans to write
100 poems.
Yet most of these are passing fads:
Intensely followed for a time—
A month, a year, or ten—then
Given up.
But there’s one thing I can’t […]