Anyone who slept through last nights howling wind and rain in Sydney-good luck to you!
Jimmy plopped into our bed in the early hours as he thought the roof might fly off.
So todays post, my first magnetic poetry Haiku for the net is timely.
I composed it last night whilst half listening to the droning politicians on Q & A. The wind outside (not the pollies hot air) was more interesting.
I’m a poet
I didn’t even know it…