A night made for sneaking down to the pond, we can not resist. We FLOAT on our backs, stare up at the moon, round as a MELON. Warm nights, cool water, you and I in easy companionship – I COULD get used to this. Shall we defy all LOGIC and ignore mundane practicalities and choose a life of sensual pleasures?

Georg’ann

To write a HAIKU
Let thoughts flow like a RIVER
Less SOLID LOGIC

Heather