There*s nothing like a day which started with a list of necessary things to do (which I indeed would have done, gladly), a day which now requires that I stay home with a soft blanket and herbal tea, watching the cat have cat fits.
Some days require
Some days require
A soft blanket
A cup of herbal tea.
No need to focus
On anything difficult.
Some days it is enough
To watch the dry-pak daffodils
Begin to open,
The cat as he frenzies
From the living room to the kitchen
And back again,
The cat who takes away
Any need on our part
To frenzy,
Only watch the action
From the sidelines
Under the soft blanket
A cup of hot herbal tea,
It warms the hands.
No need to emulate the cat
With
The almost-emergent daffodils
On the living room table.
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