Morning Tea on a Verandah
I'd like to be having morning tea on a verandah. A ceiling fan would be turning slowly against a pale blue ceiling. A snow-white cat would be sleeping on the porch railing. Off in the distance, two blue jays would be squabbling over territorial rights, while a squirrel would be going about the business of finding something to eat. Across from me, a neighbor would be laughing as she shared a delightful tale about something that happened on another morning having tea on a verandah.