I live on a forested lot
while though a lake I seek
or maybe a river for my boat to row it

–January 2011

Epilogue: I keep telling myself, in two years I'm going to move, and those two years pass into four, and then five. I lived paired in my house for maybe five years. I didn't even want this house; she did. We had fun in this house. I have now lived single again these last five years in this house. It is a nice house, though I do have running battles with the critters that do relish the taste of it. In another couple years, I'll build myself a house beside gentle waters and give my boat a row. I'm going to move in two years ;-)