Poem for her 550

Dear Readers,


Porch swing chilling

We almost figured out a way to sit in ice
But then that was easy in winter, this was summer
Where to get the cooler weather out side
Hands you the iced Mint Julep and Ice pack
We put that in front of the small fan
It blew a bit of chill just not much
I suggested moving an Iceberg down from the north
You laughed at that and we talked about puzzles
The ones with snowy scenes and in winter
The chilled spring that was in the spring house
The cool thoughts and more iced mint juleps
The sun finally set behind the trees
And a cooler wind blew and we kissed some more
Sliding hand in hand off the swing
We danced a bit out on the porch
Then danced a bit through the door
Then danced a bit more into the cool inside
Kissing each other all the way

Happy Birthday Babe,

Charles.