Most days I would try to write a poem; it is a practice, as I suppose is meditation, or smiling, or watching the world go by
The iTunes playlist
Based on Dublin Blues
Is exquisite
Though I may have to buy
More Lyle Lovett
And Blaze Foley
The snow swirls
Turned into a wild flurry
But that too is now over
For we have blue skies
Bright sunshine
