A february day

Today the sun is shining

The snow is now melting

Some dogs are barking

A cigarette I'm smoking

I can feel the sun's heat

From my neck to my feet

This is such a good treat

Winter made it's retreat

I sat back on the deck

In a chair to rest my legs

I think , what the heck?

In the sun, its warm on my neck

I am typing this random

To add to my poetry album

I know it won't reach platinum

For sure that won't happen

Theres a box on the table

Royal Jamaica is on the label

A cigar box that's tasteful

I prefer to smoke the herbal

Two other small boxes

They have a hardness

They do look spotless

They are just harmless

I was waiting for a friend

Much time he could not spend

As in this poem it's penned

My kindness to him I do extend

He has a senior canine

Florence is a sunshine

I have photos to write some lines

And then post it online

I think it's time for coffee

I am going to end this , sorry

Maybe play some hockey

Bye , time to use the johnny