Still technically haven’t taken a lunch break.  Need my vineyard walk, stroll around the blocks in front of the tasting room and behind the lawn.  Want to walk around out there with Carpe, note any rime or line that hurries to my head.  Typed the poem I wrote in class yesterday, wrote and typed one here at winery, and I’m more than halfway through this newest effort.  3 tracks so far today.  You hear so many say “poetry collection”, and today I’m completely intent on collecting poems.  One, by one, by three, by 12.  All of them.  Then selling.  I want something to sell, right?  Well why look for something new?  Use what you already have.