Baltimore Feels Fine

Snails are playing in the basement.
What a happy bunch!
I'm reading Women in the kitchen.
Baltimore feels fine.

A girl I used to know is drinking Scotch in Edinburgh.
We'll have coffee in the fall.
Outside the rain is coming down hard.
Baltimore feels fine.

Ceiling fans turn the air around in this old house.
The coffee is steeping.
Wooden floors creak out friendly old toons.
Baltimore feels fine.