“Sunday Morning Going Up” creaking toward now with soft old jazz and new pen: a good day for chores Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Print (Opens in new window) Print Share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn More Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp Like Loading... November 30, 2015November 30, 2015 by richwrapper Categories: Haiku, J Richards, Poem, PoetryTags: chores, jazz, Sunday