Rhymes Which Sometimes Don't
The Back 40 Museum
Sunday, September 26, 2010
Cozy
When gray slides over, and snow piles high,
And the fire lends cozy to the room,
And hearts, deep warmed by blanket and mug,
Sing along with the crackling tune;
Then we remember that thing we forgot:
The sweet charm of Winter's long gloom.
P. Davis
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