knot an oar the wheeling din of gulls so airy Scottish scene a bog peat beneath a calm a still the water of life burns the yore of oats commerce the yaw of boats gone from Oxford we stopped to eat al fresco on a verge behind a motorway cafe our buffet buffeted from time to time by trucks quickly slowing their brakes squealing like hurt pigs David Ritchie, Portland, Oregon ------------------------------------------------------------------ To change your Lit-Ideas settings (subscribe/unsub, vacation on/off, digest on/off), visit www.andreas.com/faq-lit-ideas.html