I watched a Butterfly today,
She seemed to know the right way...

It has been some time since I took up a pen.
Maybe it’s time to write again...

I shall try and write a little ditty
To show everyone I can be witty...

Though I cannot even call you friend,
I have read your words time and again...

Saturday morning with coffee hot and strong.
Joni Mitchelle singing a soft smooth song...

The past year has been quite a ride.
Some days rolled over me like a moon drawn tide...

Where do I find the words I write?
One might think it quite a plight...

The view from the deck of a ship at night,
Can be such a wondrous sight...

Haze gray and underway,
Never too long will I stay...