He’s taken to watching this wonderful world of his walk frustratingly on by – the easy-going man harassed by a thousand and ten other such problems
Sunk his teeth in against his every known will only to never, ever return again – the immediate fall from nearly-never grace
When what’s magnificent becomes devastatingly squirmed and, what’s more, in the weakest, slowest, most agonising blink of a jaded aside petrifyingly overworked eye