To sleep and then again to 
Cast nets beyond waves of 
 Ebbing tide 
 Surely dreams are the catch 
Of midnight moons
 Napping above
 Those lost portions of bread 
And salt fed as bait of days 
Refusing return 
 Be amused at slumber 
Drawing curtain of dawn
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Visit with my Book Club to The Wild Fowl Trust at Point a Pierre; all photos taken March 2012. Photos first posted at my blog  Lunch Break March 24 to 28th 2012Welcome to Monday WRites # 349
You've heard about the Monday Blues ❧✿❧well this is  Monday WRites  (musing on the definition here of rite, as any customary observance for eg the rite of afternoon tea). 
If you have a Monday post at your blog you can share at the linky. There is no prompt. All that's required is that your post is a Monday post
AND
SHARE A MONDAY POST

