twenty past eight, the battery is low.
it has been busy here, with books &
things look different from the other side.
we do not agree on some things, agree
a good mix.
bara brith can be anaemic so we buy from
the town baker.
popty’r dref with an apostophe.
icing comes random, the folding is
not so hot, yet, the taste is good.
judge not the simple face, judge
not his idle boots.
sultanas say it all.