I’ll confess: I started this blog because I was advised to start one, and my New Years Resolution for 2021 was to actually take others’ advice. That said, I had always half-ass wanted to run a literary blog of some sort. Anyways, the weather is sweet and the living is good, how about a poem?
Keep your plans under the same bushel
That holds your happiness
Don't tell them that you want bees
So the buzz will keep you company
So the honey will make you sweet
Don't tell them you are writing a book
That might make your mother smile
That might make your voice heard
And don't tell them that you're in love
How he makes the best coffee
And watches you dance
These things are for you
And they would be worthless
In any other hands.