Eaves Drop

Chink chink

How it would be
To open the door
On sunshine,
To let the light
Cut through.

You know the way
That sunbeams
Used to slant
All dust motes
Dancing 
In the heated air.

Such a commonplace
To recall,
But still 
A moment 
Of pleasance 
On a drip drop
Afternoon in June .

Milk and two sugars?

Please.

Might be an idea
To put your brolly
In that tray
By the door.


JL June 13. 10:56