In the exclusion zone
Not sure why
Listening to Nick Drake
Wondering why he had to die
Thoughts drift towards the Robin adrift and in the snow
Autumn is coming look out below
Returning home, icicles in his beard
The smell of toasted tea cakes so flavourful – chases away the fear
In the exclusion zone neither friend or foe
Just a guy they know
Copyright John de Gruyther 2017
The World Outside the Window 