Thanks be to GOD,am here again to-day,please grant me the grace to hope and pray,forgive me for my lack of grey;sometimes grouse,
and grumble,about the house no nous,some cogs are missing must
need a clean,a soul with body,flesh and bone,can even use the telephone,when alone;explained in granite,or in limestone,words are deaf until they speak,in one hour hope they are not sour,i
must digress i do confess;two sleepers in my backyard,are two
pets,cheeky furry,and little tiger,in tallish grass each have a
patch,its six AM.they may sleep till ten,a cat's prerogitive
their time's amen;my chores i'll do till they awake,some fayre
they may gladly then betake.