A Well-Spent Sunday
I have a pair of fuzzy socks
They keep my feet all warm
I shuffle all around my house
Sheltered from the storm
I wrap a downy comforter
Around my chilly shoulders
The heat it builds and comforts me
While the garden outside molders.
A book between my outstretched hands
Shares stories with my mind
Of heroes, villains, distant lands
My cares are pushed behind.
Ken Goree
I’m just feeling nice and relaxed, after coming home from conferences. It’s all good.
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