A Lazy Day

The sun beats down on this hot Sunday, So under cover, I think we will stay. Our dogs on the tiles are dozing, We too, are relaxing, eyes closing. Too hot for flies, to dry for mozzies, A dip in the pool for us in our cozies. A cool breeze blows, if in the right place, At the pool side it catches your face. A glass of iced tea on the table in shade, Or a few nibbles and iced lemonade. A very genteel way to spend the day, Someone else cooks dinner for us today. So we relax, and maybe yawn once or twice, A great way to while away the day. Very nice. © Dave Timperley 14 August 2016