Happiness Is
a properly aged rail fence
time for a second cup of coffee
then getting there just as the
transportation arrives
while remembering that you
did indeed close the gate
in that prized rail fence
and later arriving back
things just as when you left
kids staring as if seeing
you for the first time
then rushing at you
wife in the window holding
up that special dish now
whatever else you may think
that is close to happiness
but write me and tell me anyway
–Wendell Metzger