I own a pub

It is called

The Stuffed Owl

And has quite delightful views

This makes it very popular

During the longer warmer months

In view of this I close the pub

During January and February

Just to recharge my batteries

Today has been a day of wet snow

Harsh squally winds and not much light

So I have hidden myself

In the writing room

And have done very little

Apart from drinking reading sleeping and singing

The owl must consider me mad bad and sad

But to be fair I cannot say that I really care