I want to pass time in bed with its mess of quilts
and pillows & luxury of breakfast—toast, I
presume—and brewed coffee, and an egg, soft-
boiled, poised in its porcelain cup; and the daily
news with its debate and cross words found on
every page, except the living section where I
read: What to Do Today with a degree of cynicism.
I want the best answer to 23 ACROSS, four letters,
beginning with L: Love or Lust, or Lost—it’s
complicated—especially, if you stay in bed.
M. J. Iuppa’s fourth poetry collection is This Thirst (Kelsay Books, 2017). For the past 29 years, she has lived on a small farm near the shores of Lake Ontario. Check out her blog: https://mjiuppa.blogspot.com for her musings on writing, sustainability & life’s stew.