Still
naked
and pounding away,
getting colder,
listening to J.J. Cale.
– Len “Sunday Morning” Blumfeld (© 2009)
An impromptu poem derived from the last line of the diary just written. A Sunday morning ceremony in its own right for Totally Optional Prompts.
Eric Clapton and J.J. Cale performing J.J.'s Call Me the Breeze:
Great music!
ReplyDeleteAnd your few words do paint quite the picture!
Writing on Sunday morning is holier than going to church!
Just enough! Thanks for posting the video, enjoyed this...
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