Working at home

for now

my work is here

within the walls

of a country bungalow

there is meter

rhythm and rhyme

in the folding of a towel

the stirring of thick purées

music born 

in the drip, drip, drip

of fresh coffee

dance of cinnamon

finding release

in the rising of sweet bread

there are those 

who work 

to make their house a home

while here

I am busy

crafting from house a poem

Joining with many at Tweetspeak Poetry celebrating poetry at work day