Sitting on our shore and watching a solitary sailboat navigating the Lake Erie waters. Made me wish I were manning the rudder and unfurling the sails for a trek. In lieu of a boat, we’re writing a sail poem (or a sale poem). That’s a bargain for sure!
SAYLES HALF OFF SALE They’re there at Sayles selling their sails, sail sales always prevail! From here to there they sell their ware, so the boats can go from here to there. You can see them lined up in a row, but without a sail that’s the only way they’ll go merrily, gently down the stream. (c) Walter J Wojtanik - 2022 *** Apparently you notice Marie’s absence. She’s taking a poetic pause to spend some Nona time with her beautiful granddaughters. She’s earned a Sunday off, so I’m going it alone.