Winter Poem

I am just a young old granddad that lives near the sea

Winter Again

© Steve Katz
another winter has come
your head and hands go numb
looking forward to the frost and snow
nights spent near the fire watching the embers glow
the cat snuggled in tight curl
a nice mug of warm chocolate
thaws out my nose and brings life back to my toes
as I climb the wooden hill
I think of all the nice things I like about this time of year

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Published: Dec 2008

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