After a long time I finally plucked up the courage to open the door.
Squeak.
I was expecting a forest scene with a Lion, but instead I was met by
Ganesh.
Odd to meet a deity, because they are not what you expect, he was very
Oblique.
Our conversation turned to the weather and how the rain tasted like
Horse flesh.
And I realised that, just like this poem, the sense had left us both
Bleak.

C. S. Lewis, British writer and lay theologian, was born today in 1898.

George Harrison, English musician, singer-songwriter and producer, died on this day in 2001.