Jan 21, 2020

HERE THE DAY BEGINS......

Here's to the babies in a brand new world
The beauty of the stars
... the travellers on the open road
 to the dreamers in the bars
Teachers in the crowded rooms
Here's to the workers in the fields
Here's to the preachers of the sacred words
The drivers  . . . .

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Montalbano, “investigations are not what they used to be, uncertain, vague, contradictory, and scatter brained,”

  Pretty disappointed in last Montalbano. Beautiful, engaging, draws me in,  stories with such interesting crimes, romance, topics, politica...

MAYBE WE WON`T MEET AGAIN

. . . she got a postcard in the mail
That just said Heaven,with a picture of the ocean and the beach
The simple words he wrote her
Said he loved her
How he'd hold her if his arms would reach
Wish you were here, wish you could see this place
Wish you were near,Wish I could touch your face
The weather's nice, it's paradise
It's summertime all year and there's some folks we know
They say, "Hello, "
I miss you so, wish you were here"