A Day made up of Ds

The day was dreary.  The sky was darkened.  The air was dank.

A day made for?

Certainly not a dress rehearsal.

But.

Remember that recital Emily and I are preparing for?

A dress rehearsal we had to have.

So, despite the chill stiffening our bones and curdling our souls, we met up at the church.

We dwelt in the luxury of the time we had to determine if we know what we're doing.

We drank in the music.

And then?

Dunkin' Donuts, and a few minutes to delve into the topics on our minds before heading back into our real lives.

The final decision?

There's no denying:
a delightfully
delicious
day.