We have a phrase here that is common in business speak,it is “Window of opportunity” So if you see one you are meant to go through it… but surely it should be…….A glass door of opportunity.You may  see a chance through a window but  many windows don’t open.

I have seen a great many things through windows that appeal to me but usually I can’t get in…..especially if they are on the upper floor.Sometimes sitting on the top deck of a bus I’ve seen  handsome men getting undressed but as I don’t generally carry a ladder around it’s not proved of any  use to me except for writing short stories.Do you feel I am  obsessed with windows?If you are a mature man email me to give me your view [!] on this subject.My email addresses  are:
maryalright@yoohoo.com
mary.me@soho.organbach,net.co.uk
mayoui@suckatoe.conduit.
marystone@gorgons.co.uk

marymyeye@outspook,com

I once had a neighbor called Lumb
Who had double joints in his thumbs.
They looked rather weird.
As did his beard.
Especially when filled with   old crumbs.

Lumb wrote  his lyrical poems
which left the young ladies all glowing.
He married a  Rose
And as everyone knows
Her love is  not deep ,it’s   overflowing.

She has so many lovers as well
I am unsure whether I ought to tell.
I am not one for spying
On women who are lying
In the arms of the men they have felled