Can’t keep Bono in the car for too much longer.
It’s a warm day, getting warmer.
I can’t let Bono get overheated, not on my watch.
He was good enough to come with me,
make himself available.
It’s my fault.
I should have gone to the library AFTER
I had done my grocery shopping
but I was excited. The book had just come in.
What if someone nicked it?
After all, the book is in high demand.
53 requests for it when I put my name down
and only 5 copies.
Bono would have been proud.
And I want to get home quickly and start getting into it,
before the heat starts curling the pages,
and Bono starts sweating.
I’ve seen him live, the sweat oozing out of him.
It’s a bloat of a book at 563 pages.
I hope he’s good at prose writing as he is
in writing songs.
But first there’s these veggies to get.
Hang on, Bono. Won’t keep you waiting long
*pic courtesy of pinterest