Writing Poetry

A dream of life writing poetry; living outside of town in a log cabin

with a fireplace in the living area.

An office with books to the top row of shelves of various works

The yard full of flowers in the summer to sell at my stand

by the outside by the road.

The sunrise rising in the east by my back door

drinking coffee with a roll in the other hand.

Next I walk to my office to begin the day

and dream of the of pleasure complting my next manscript.