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