in bed listening about snow
folk stuck on the road in the
north

i aint looked out my window
yet i do not expect it here

i went to the orchard yesterday
it was a fine day. found myself
talking local

things that i thought forgotten
in that things had moved forward

good to have a quiet moment
to look back to all that was done

achieved

i had mended my garden boots
some thirty years old and caught
my jacket on some wire

now it looks more efficient

really oh really!