Tears of a Swan .....

Sad day today, I had returned to Fishermans bank, Stanpit , with my euro million ticket in hand having been promised by the shop keeper on Thursday that he was selling me the winning ticket" Saturday morning imagine my delight when i heard on the radio that the winner! had won over 116 million pounds .
Off i went to do business with the man who lives in the house i want to live in, At the door I thought i had better just check via my phone that It was indeed me ................. Despair it wasn?t, I retreated from his front door a sorry sight

Went in search of a blip instead. Just outside the house I will one day live in there are always a couple of swans. Today though there was just the one ,looking sadder than me , Only after putting the photo up did I detect a tear in its eye . I felt for this swan, and realised even after my disappointments there is always someone worse off than yourself ( even if it?s a swan )
Anyway tonight is another lottery, and the Swan gives me the excuse of linking again to one of my favourite poets.

W.B.Yeats
( when my other half reads this she will know for sure I have last the plot :-)