A poem made by extracting from an interesting article on BBC. I’ve given it a somewhat more positive spin similar to the concept of the Mediterranean ‘dolce far niente’, almost like an Adriatic Nirvana 🙂
I hold in my hands this evening
This came about after reading that Japan is moving towards Western style toilets in anticipation of the Olympics, and also with recent articles here in the local press about the benefits of one over the other. Enjoy!
The chrysanthemums you grow so lovingly in your garden
They bear no thorns