riters Block

This morning as I read the paper and savored a dark coffee, 

that mischeveous elf, Vanya, snuck off with my letters Q and W

and hid them somewhere in his dusty, attic corner.

This is making for  uite a difficult day of  riting.

I think he plans on selling them to The Hermitage. 

Then I’`ll only be able visit them very occasionally.