After museum duty, the J Streeters will come for tea
and poetry. I have some breads that the Bar O boys made and brought for a sale
at the Senior Center. I have Zen tea to serve with the bread. Haiku is still
operating in my mind and I’ll share my sun and Billy Colllins moon poems. Deep
conversations have renewed my need to stay connected to the important people in
my life. More time with fewer people.
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