Poetry in motion

I have found myself 'rhyming' my way through the day. Oddly enough it has been since I decided to join the OBOD at the Bardic level. I find myself making up little ditties on my first dog walk and throughout the day. Here is this mornings little offering:

A Modron fire we had last night
We sat in the rain
Whilst it stayed alight
Reciting poetry,
singing and doing tai chi
Just Jo, her little son and me
A lovely time was had by all
And when we had awoken
It really felt like Fall