INTO THE SUN:
Morning dew grass wet-foot pulling wheelie bins out to the road.
It’s slug alley out there this time of day, a chuckling reminder
of the times Rick & I used to clean the yard at the back of the
restaurant every morning. You’re never too far from a bin bag.
(K)

Hey Karl,
I’m sending you Great Joy & Blessings, and another playlist.
Thanks for inspiring me so much.
Your Secret Admirer