One of my favorite ways to relax is to sit with the New York Times crossword puzzle and a cup of coffee. I love how the puzzles get progressively more difficult from Monday through Saturday. Monday’s is almost too easy, and Saturday’s is so difficult that I can almost never solve it without help. But that doesn’t stop me from trying. Here’s a fun poem I wrote about it. I hope you can read it in this format.

                                                            Crossword Addict