Wandering through the rain We found a warm bakery In Peebles, Scotland The bakery is actually to Jennifer's right. DeliciousThe river just outside our VRBO.

One evening in November I found myself alone Among the autumn cottonwoods

When men shall sleep away their fears And beat their swords to pruning shears Then shall they wake with joy and cheers

When Eira woke from peaceful sleep The snow had fallen new and deep And while the world was slumbering on

I've decided to replace the generic "404: Page not found" errors on my website with poetry. These are the common errors you see when you try to visit a page that doesn't exist anymore.

Cat in a box Cat in a bag Sneaks in the cupboard