Ok, so setting up Word Press, it told me to write three posts. So here is a third. Then I shall wait a few days til I post again.

And happy February 1st! This one is called Christmas Lights.

My Christmas lights are still up in February
Just a string running in front of the skirting board
At the bottom of the bay window

On the polished wooden floor
Reflected light seems to descend in shafts
I don’t know where

And grey days can still come and be comforted
As they were in December
When all the carols were ringing
And hope filled the air