November 20, 2007


  • RESPITE

    A great day was yesterday,
    Fun from dawn through night,
    Our endurance did fray,
    And slept we tight.

    Today the women did,
    Women things as women oft do,
    For this old man things slid,
    As they often do.

    Sitting reading at the table,
    Keeping watch on the outer scene,
    The mists of morn got a noontime label,
    And the sun  lit the green.

    No breeze today,
    The conjuring pine,
    Left his motions lay,
    And that was fine.

    A day of rest,
    For me and she,
    On the morrow  preps for the day,
    Of  Thanksgiving, oh me,
    Guess on a diet I'll stay,
    More for me that way.
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    HAPPY THANKSGIVING TO ALL

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