Last week, at outdoor Mincha/Maariv (which I call M and M, and a friend of mine told me that M and M is used for Dr's meetings in hospitals- named for about morbidity and mortality, which are largely about covering themselves) I had some thoughts about davening, one prayer in particular, and it turned into a poem.  I was thinking of posting it here and them decided to put it on my poetry blog - https://mypoemstoo.blogspot.com/