Christmas 1993 And here I sit in my Study eating cherry cake, Drinking coffee and Sherry, my mind Straying to a city in the Water's lee miles away South and I wonder If you are happy - If you think of me - I feel my drouth, my Fix on you pinpointed Like a stud on a Treasure map and wonder How you spend this Yuletide night, now, this very Minute far away In company with someone Other than me.next poem