Today I will be absent. Ashes will gather on the hearth and dirty dishes fill the sink. It is cold – my icy fingers clutch my coffee mug for warmth. The open windows admit the birdsong and the chill. Candles flare in the draughts and smoke from joss sticks swirls around the room. I …
Home to the Zany and the Wacky Dodo! © [Ralphie A Burcke and Ralphiesportal], [2011]
