Worked through the weekend, while the weather set to thrill, If not for payroll deadlines- Id have headed to the hills! *** Homing in for food and rest, And easy conversation; Watching raindrops from my window sill, Rare occasions call for celebration! *** No Beer, No Bubbly, Just Crumb Fried Bombayducks and fish curry! A bowl of rice - piping hot, Simple pleasures long forgot. *** A warm meal, a cozy home; People you can call your own, These priceless treasures lost on me, Often seeking solace in a hill or tree. ***
Posted on: Mon, 01 Sep 2014 04:03:02 +0000
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