How many Saturdays have I spent
From childhood until now
Watching driving rain
Or damping drizzle
Have sat before a fire
Locked within the pages
Of a gripping tale
Or slumped in sombre silence
Waiting for a call
To tempt me forth ?
Too many
And here I am again
Tasting Saturday
With rain.
JL Saturday 8th Oct
We have Jack for diversion.
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