A break from Recipes. I've invited Jane Toombs to join me in my lounge today and she has a lovely poem to share. Which I have to agree, will be many of other peoples sentiments too.To find her click on her picture.
Ten Past Midnight, Dark Tales to read before a glowing fire, with all the lights on.
available now from
here.Winter Wonderland?
By
Jane Toombs
Every day it snows
Oh how the wind blows--
Ole Hawk from the north makes it drift
Piles it up for winter wonder gift
Chills the air till spirits sink
Makes it difficult to think.
Snow plows battle day and night
Don't give up without a fight.
Snow and wind a fearful foe
Can't get out to come and go.
No water shows in the great lake
Frozen ice volcanos quake.
If only I could hibernate
And awake when Spring has sprung
After all the snow and ice is done.
Winter wonderland they say
Those who don't live here every day.
Thanks for posting the poem, it was lovely. I, too would like to hibernate!
ReplyDeleteEnjoyed the poem Jane. I'm an Aussie so snow always seems attractive to me. Obviously not too much of it though.
ReplyDeleteI can relate to that Jane, here in Calgary we're having lots of the same. Lovely poem. Jude
ReplyDeleteJane, Interesting poem. We have just a dusting.
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