November

November 10

Interesting to see life through a cleaner's eyes

Monotonous tasks, always early to rise

The nuances of the hostel reveal themselves

The curious items left behind on the shelves

Treading with caution when entering each room

Lest we interrupt something that they are keen to resume

Out of that room and on to the next

Some of these smells have left me perplexed

November 9

You have to say it's quite the career path

Regardless of the inevitably horrific aftermath

The Apprentice becomes the leader of the United States

Donald Trump; a lesser version of the earliest primates

The environment will suffer and progress will be halted

As an optimist I have to say I'm positively revolted

Like waking up to discover several drunken tattoos

I'll never forget waking up to see this on the news

November 8

First day on the job and I'm completely lost

They won't speak to me slower at any cost

Elias my cleaning buddy shows me around

He takes a wasp sting to the face without making a sound

These are all fairly simple and menial tasks

The chemicals are intense but I won't ask for a mask

It's nice to switch the brain off and just clean some glass

A thankful nod from the guests as they walk past

November 7

I managed to secure a voluntary position

And thus conclude my accommodation mission

It's a vibrant hostel in the heart of Granada

With nightly music louder than the Spanish Armada

Lemon Rock is the name; it's almost brand new

Including toast for breakfast and a midday stew

To celebrate Matt and I charged around the city

Until the rugby ball we were booting didn't look so pretty

November 6

I wonder whether these poems make for good reading

Whether they induce a smile or internal bleeding

I wonder what ever happened to lemonade stalls

Kids on the corner heeding the nation's calls

I wonder what language will look like next century

Whether the written word will be replaced by the emoji

I wonder why teaching isn't the highest paid profession

The most powerful figures in intergenerational succession

November 5

A night at the pub to see history being made

The mighty All Blacks completely outplayed

Over 100 years and no loss until now

After so many close calls Ireland came through somehow

The Irish pub of course showed little sympathy

In fact they were positively giddy with glee

We went dancing until the wee hours of the morning

Kebab in hand, I walked home yawning

November 4

A stumbling Skype job interview

It couldn't have gone better upon review

It came to nothing but confidence was high

Short on money but Spanish on the rise

Then off to meet up with Matt and his mates

All English teachers, meaning several debates

Food here is free when you order a drink

Tapas they call it (and it's gone in a blink)

November 3

The world is grey, the laughter elsewhere

What am I trying to achieve over here

I need stillness and purpose and most of all home

I'm not chasing a dream I'm just looking to roam

I step away from myself - this is only fleeting

Travels without troughs is no doubt cheating

It's refreshing in a way; it makes the highs better

I make my way to the hostel and pull on my sweater

November 2

I went on the hunt for a hostel with space

For volunteers to help with maintaining the place

All job negotiations were held in Spanish

Thankfully some of my vocab hadn't vanished

I got mostly no's but one said maybe

I left with a firm first pump 'yeah baby'

Later we found musicians serenading some ladies

Their creepy expressions resembling Hades

November 1

A wretched guilt will stalk our days

Our kids, their kids; numb and dismayed

Climate change is our greatest threat

There can be no excuse for an apathetic mindset

We are all powerful agents of action

But money protects money without a global reaction

What will it take to awaken from our greed

I need to rethink the life that I lead