Market Day
This day, alas, has dawned so hot
I’ve no need to be where I’m not.
I want to spend it where I can
be exposed to ice and fan.
Though I’m in need of countless things:
foodstuffs, videos and rings,
a hairbrush, pens and other stuff,
I do not need them near enough
to venture out into this heat.
I’ll sit here in the catbird seat
at least until the sun goes down,
then venture out into the town.
lifelessons - a blog by Judy Dykstra-Brown 
We could use some of that!
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It’s finally winter here — sunny, cold, windy — and it’s snowing in the mountains!
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Such brilliant color, cute poem, can thes tart to my day get any better? Thank you!
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Can mine, with a nice comment like yours? Thank you, Frazzled.
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Bloggers are awesome!
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