This is not a poem, but it is a musing.
I look out the window, and its a lovely day. Theres a slight dampness in the air, from recent rain. Its not too bright or too dark. All the leaves on the trees are a fresh green and everything about the outside is just right. It would be lovely to sit in some open air cafe, with a good book or a pretty girl.
Instead I sit here typing this.
Yeah, we spend wasted days indoors when we should be out there enjoying the sunshine, And we go outdoors when the natural world is shutting down, creating a surreal world where we find no respite.
ReplyDeleteps are there two jakes? Thoroughly confused!!!!
no there arent.
ReplyDeleteone 'jake' takes you to another profile dont it ? ..er .. my bad ...
i signed on to an earlier blogger account and forgot all about it. i generally have standard signups for things and forgot about this earlier one ..and hence and so ..
stupid of me...
:-)