Quiet Nights?
Frankly, I am a bit too tired to write much about the poems in today’s post. Last night (I am writing this Sunday afternoon) involved a call for the fire department to help with a burst hot water heater and electrical sparks. All is safe now and mostly dry, though by no means resolved as I am still waiting to hear from a plumber. Meantime, most of th…
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