That’s two hundred & fifty; I’m done for the year.
One annum’s weekdays; plus two weeks vacation, Dears.
One thousand in four years & the same on the way.
For now, though, it is decidedly time to play.
My heart & mind, messes that must be reordered.
I’ll see you again, when Janus faces forward.
This is not a goodbye; it is so long for now.
Right now, it is just time for some self-care know how.
I may drop in & drop out occasionally.
But, the rest of my year’s a hundred percent free.
L.B.Stowe 