‘Hurry..flurry..scurry’....

I wonder.... why on earth we ever work up ourselves with worry

And when there will always be a tomorrow...what is it when we hurry, flurry, scurry....

We are just a nation of manic mixed up maniacs steaming like a vindaloo curry...

If only one and all could keep chilled out likened to a Macdonald’s ice cream McFlurry....🤣