Sunday Morning Poetry
Waking and showering on this Sunday morning, starting a load of washing after I've used what hot water I want... Waking the laptop, it opens to a page of our CC's poetry which I was reading yesterday. Reading, then following down into older posts, and doing a 'search' to find something referenced just lately, and finding the lost bits... Today, scrolling down and reading out of the past, I'm reminded what treasures lurk in our forgotten pages. The sun is bright this morning, the air pretty clean... Sign in to see full entry.