Monday Morning Musings:

A Week in January
Some days begin grey and turn greyer,
there are mouse droppings in your pantry,
the rodents have partied while your cat sleeps,
the rain like a purple sweater, soft,
and you want to sleep, too.
Another day, the sun tries
to open its eyes,
as the wind whispers, try again—
and flaps rainbow wings. Look.

Another day, in this endless week,
the sky is the blue of cornflowers and hyacinths,
the river sparkles,
shadows dance and play
as a squirrel pipes a melody–






It’s all connected, the trees’
murmuring roots and the river’s answer,
the geese that rise
and the wind that sighs,





bang the drum, cross the bridge,
awaken and inform—
as the sun bestows majesty
ringing puddles in gold
take ideas from cloistered recesses–

It’s a heartbreaking spell
it’s a wishing well
it’s the dock at goodbye
and those left, asking why,
and you can’t explain,
but it comes again—
fear, regret—love,
beauty,
a day in January. A week.

I used some of the random words I generated. It’s been another strange week within years full of strangeness. Lots of grey rainy days with a few patches of blue. No ice or snow—that may come later this week. The GOP is still awful, and I pity anyone trying to teach or learn in Florida. Our children and their spouses—are sick. Older child and their wife have COVID. We have not seen any of them recently, but parents worry. Our refrigerator was terminally ill, and we got a new one last week. Then a couple of days ago, I heard some rustling, and we discovered mouse droppings in a large cabinet under the kitchen counter. A lot. It was a major cleanup. I think perhaps the bird feeder attached to the kitchen window may have lured them with its scattered seeds on the ground. So, though I’ve been enjoying seeing the variety of birds there, I think we should not fill this feeder again.
We’ve caught up on British mysteries this week, sort of comfort shows, not bleak mysteries.
Annika, which we started in October, so re-watched the first episode again and finished the series. My husband was put off by Nicola Walker’s breaking the fourth wall when he first saw it. But this time, we both enjoyed the show. Nicola Walker can do anything. I had listened to the original radio/podcast version of the show, too, which is also voiced by Walker.
Miss Scarlett and the Duke (Season 3)—it’s a light-weight mystery series, but fun, with good acting. I’m surprised how caught up my husband got in it.
We started the latest season of All Creatures Great and Small. It’s another “comfort series,” but it’s hard not to love it. It’s based on the books about a rural veterinarian in Yorkshire in the1930s. The books are also good, and so was the series done several decades ago.
Then we started something totally different, The Devil’s Hour (on Amazon). It’s about a woman who wakes every single day at 3:33 A.M. after a strange dream. This show should come with lots of trigger warnings. It’s unsettling, but we were both intrigued and want to see what happens. We have eclectic tastes. 😏
Warm and colorful food for cold, grey days.

Beautiful captures of the ongoing greyness. Sorry to hear all are sick. Soup looks like a therapeutic option.
Thank you very much!
It was a sort of spicy chickpea stew that we ate over rice. One child made her own soup, and the other lives too far away.
Welcome
That looks delicious!
And the squirrel…
Plus the usual amazing skies.
Mice are no fun–one place I lived it took months to get rid of them (they came from the abandoned building next door)
And so much grey…rain again today…I too cherish those small bursts of blue.
My nephew too has been very sick–Covid rampant in the high school where he teaches, but he got some stomach virus that had him down for days. There is no end to it. I hope your family is back to good health soon.(K)
Thank you so much, Kerfe.
It was raining very steadily earlier, but now I think it’s just cloudy.
The last time we had a mouse, our other cat (the white one who died) caught it, and that was that.
There seem to be so many illnesses going around. I hope your nephew is feeling better.
The stew was one of those thrown together meals. It was delicious. We had it over rice.
Still raining here.
My nephew is back in the classroom, thanks.
Tomorrow we may see some sun…
The sun is up now this morning (Tuesday). I’m glad your nephew is feeling better.
Both amusing and delightfully evocative of a varied month. I trust all will be well soon.
Thank you, Derrick.
I love reflections in puddles. Thanks for including them. 😊👏👏
Thank you so much for looking at them! 🙂
I absolutely love this, Merril. It had a Mary Oliver feel to it but with a totally Merril voice!
As for the mouse droppings – that is NEVER fun to find – and maybe move the feeder further away from the house!
That chickpea stew looks gorgeously delicious!
I’ll have to check out those shows. I’m in the mood for something different. Never diss your eclectic tastes!
What a lovely compliment, Dale! Thank you so much. ❤️
The feeder is one that attaches with suction cup to the window, so we can’t really use it elsewhere. Oh well.
We’ve only watched the first two episodes of the last show, so I’m not sure where that one will go. Don’t watch it alone. 😏 But the others are fun. Miss Scarlett is kind of like a Victorian mystery rom-com.
The chickpea stew was good. We’re going to have the rest of it tonight.
My pleasure, for sure. 🧡
Ahhh… That does make it a tad more difficult! But we don’t really need to be inviting little varmints into our homes so…
Hmmm… Interesting. Love the idea of the Victoria mystery rom-com 🙂
It really looked delicious.
😊
Well dangit! Watched the first episode of Miss Scarlett… on PBS Master Theatre and was allowed to watch but one. 😦
Maybe because it’s currently being broadcast? (Well, the most recent season is.) We’re members of our local PBS station, so we could watch the whole series on Passport. Sorry. 😞
Ahhh… I’m not a member. I should check to see what happens when I put my VPN onto US. Maybe I can watch more.
I have no idea. Maybe?
And… it’s not your fault!!
😂
😉
Your imagery is always wonderful, but I liked especially this one: “sun bestows majesty
ringing puddles in gold”
I’m sure your chickpea soup will help dispel the grayness.
Also, we are enjoying the warm and comfy All Creatures Great and Small. Best wishes for another productive week and restored health to the children! 😀
Thank you very much, Marian, for your very kind words and wishes! 💙
The soup looks like the perfect remedy for a cold and grey winter day! Gorgeous photos today, Merrill. I’m still laughing at the squirrel playing the flute!
Thank you so much, Jill. 😊
I’m sorry about the mice. Eek. I hope all illnesses pass and body and spirit recover.
Thank you very much, Claudia! 💙
As John Denver once sang, “Some days are diamond, some days are stone.” And some days, “there are mouse droppings in your pantry.” (I’m very taken with your line as a metaphor for life.) I love how you use rhyme in the following stanza:
It’s a heartbreaking spell
it’s a wishing well
it’s the dock at goodbye
and those left, asking why.
Thank you so much, Liz.
Yes, it could definitely be a metaphor. 🙂
I wrote this poem in stages, and I heard those rhyming lines as a song. It was strange.
You’re welcome, Merril. 🙂
I love the squirrel: he looks like he’s playing the recorder 😅
Thank you! Yes, he does.😂
I hope your children and their spouses get better soon! Your photos and your poem are gorgeous (as always). We are also watching All Creatures, especially when we have a need to escape this world. I read the books when I was young and also watched the original series. We also enjoy Miss Scarlett and the Duke but I thought a 4th season was due to come out. We’ve already finished Season 3 (and that didn’t take long). Have you watched Vienna Blood? We enjoy that one a lot, but we have to be sure to have enough time because we often watch two episodes at a time.
Merrill, this is an incredible poem. I loved it the imagery, the movement of the captured visual emotions, the lingering questions or suggestions. Loved it. I hope your family quickly recover and regain full health. Blessings to all…
Thank you so much for kind words and effusive praise, Gwen! 💙
Thank you, too, for your good wishes for my family. I think (I hope!) they’re all feeling better.