week in the midddle

 a Wednesday in July

jeeze-o-pete: nothing like it,

summer is on, home or away.

i'll take it. dream it better if necessary.

stay warm, cover up, sleep well. 

and the days are yours, Sunshine.

work 'em out.

presto

 you had an ideal spring.

winding quick as only a phone could ring.

i've seen so many people over the years ...

   now they're strarting to repeat

Winding the week

 thursday, has turned warm, 

while still quiet. What a charm.

 Will it rain tomorrow? such a distant 

word,  tomorrow ... and so many

we have counted. mystery days we've

mounted, piled in our box of charms.

winding up other weeks.