S U N D A Y

It used to be the best day of any week long before-
but now it is just another 24 hours  and no more.
Where once I was looking forward to rest and relaxation-
now there is no special need to look for a prime occasion.

Yet-there is one item to make it the special day of the week -
the Sunday Times is at the door and the puzzle I do seek.
After a fine breakfast at 7 AM-just like any other day,
the return to my cozy bed is special, I truly want to say.

The back is raised,the covers arranged,the light will shine,
and, I am happy to state the solving exercise is now all mine.
I am so very blessed that the brain is still working so well,
yet -there are some questions so rough, they are sheer hell !

Some stay unsolved,the dictionary I abhor, be that as it may
this is now my favorite occupation,what else can I say ?
Two former authors passed away, the new one is so tough-
no doubt she is a brainy lady, yes, I cannot thank her enough !

October 2012