Because I love books. But my nightstand has been empty of nighttime books for beddy-bye reading. And then this lil’ parcel comes in the mail. Three little chap books. Poetry. Prose. By Roger Moore.
I was going to wait ’til bedtime, but I couldn’t resist. It’s September and a book All About Angels is fitting.
“He arrived in a fanfare of colour
blessing the world with a rainbow
oranges and lemons
suspended in water….
…when he left us
our world turned upside down…”
. . . s – i – g – h . . .