2. The wind sounded ominous.
3. After breakfast with daughter and grandson, I stayed in.
That is all.
p.s. Poem A Day is ongoing here. You can go there if you've checked your pockets and your purse but still find yourself in need of some poems for National Poetry Month. Dr. Write is there and so is Nik, as well as friendly others who may or may not post, we'll just have to see. As of today, April 2, I am two for two.