thank you

Und ich bedanke mich für die Glückwünsche, die per Mail auf meinem Computer eintrudeln. Ganz besonders bei der Leserin, die mal eben schnell ein ➱Gedicht von Robert Frost umgedichtet hat:

Whose woods these are I think I know.
His blog is on the internet though;
He will not see me stopping here
To watch his woods fill up with words.

My little mouse must think it queer
To stop without reading other blogs near
Between all the Facebook and Twitter crap:
The most read blog by me this year.

Silvae woods are lovely, dark and deep,
But I have promises to keep,
And posts to read before I sleep,
And posts to read before I sleep.