Day after holidays,
People can afford them,
Stores are selling up,
We,customers all say,
Pity the candy and food and decorations are not on sale like day after,
Then everyone could afford the holidays,
Well , yesterday was perfect,
Heat and ut was a lovely part of a day to spend with a friend , then nap,
Today in Quasqueton,Iowa started with fifty-four fely like forty-nine,
So cold windows open,
Screens up,
Froze with blanket and cats on lap,
Fell asleep slept two hours,
Riding to write,
It’s raining,
Judy my dear friend,
Planned to gave her daughter assist her,
Planting her garden,
Her advice earlier to me was to turn on hear,
Like Penny would say,
‘That’s oit my ham!’
Meaning it’s summer again we missed spring,
I love the nonush polluted clean-shaven Iowa Air,
Soon,
Way to soon, a chill will be in the air once more,
I don’t want then to think of all the luxurious air I missed simply due to a fall feel to the air day,
It’s rwo fifty-two p.m.,
Time for lunch and writing,
Val Whitewolf 