Good morning. The sun will rise today at 8:49 a.m. and set at 4:16 p.m. and then the days will begin to lengthen and the light will return. That's a sufficient event for me to celebrate.
And so I bring you ... another deranged erasure poem.
i. as.
You — merry.
He — light.
(trouble)
You — little.
He — tied.
(trouble)
We are old.
Happy // old //
Faith, friends dear ...
near us, once
We — together
flow ———
As high?
Ha! Merry you.
Best wishes of the season to you and yours: Happy Solstice!