2002\lifegood

3:33 p.m.
on a windy Friday.
I listen to Enya
with the door open,
work spread out
on the dining table.
The fucshias are suffering,
desparate really.
Even the new cyclamen
are beginning to droop.
But the rosemary
thrives and blooms,
and in general
life is good.

3/1/02