Every weekday in 2022 I’ll post six lines of unique poetry on Twitter, and then archive it here for posterity with some additional observations. Here is Poem #36:
Blimey, it was windy today, and because the idea of planes being blown off course and being unable to land is not something I find attractive, today has been about trying to work through chaos and get stuff done. We succeeded. It has been a suitably productive Friday 😀
The Internet of Words 