Dear Thalia

Dearest Thalia,

I wish to thank you for what you have done,

Using my time, all for your fun.

I sit and I think and then I ponder

What shall I write- I often wonder.

Winter, summer, spring and fall,

I write of one, I write of all.

The mice in the barn wall,

the birds in the trees.

The smell of the honeysuckle ,strong on the breeze.

Too much of my time is taken by you,

Sorry for me, how I enjoy it, it's true.

Please leave me alone to do other things,

No more writing for me, no more of the pains!

All of us here, on this site, we know better,

We will keep writing, letter by letter.