exerci5e II

To use a tired idiom, i spoke too soon.
(i googled the phrase and had 2,250,000 hits)
Just when i thought it was safe to go back in the in-tray (to use another one) i received that email i'd stopped expecting.

An abstruse poem, and a hopeful little statement that he writes with no agenda (to use yet another overused idiom).

Who's he kidding.
There's always an agenda; hidden or otherwise. You don't spend quality time composing poetry about the confused state of your mind, and then send it to someone you've promised not to contact again, without an agenda.

Life's just one BIG agenda.

(I just googled that:
Your search - "Life's just one big agenda" - did not match any documents.)

Huzzah. Originality at last.