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COLD COMFORT
The wind is gusty, rain is cold
and falling down in sheets.
Staying home bound's getting old
( I tire of eating snacks and sweets. )
I usually love the leafless trees
but not on days so wet and dreary,
even the wildlife all agrees
of clouds and cold they're also weary.
But it's warm and dry inside.
I think I'll light a cheery fire
to chase the chill from my child bride.
perhaps to kindle new desire ?
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Comments
scribbler
Wed, 2010-12-01 07:33
comfort
I see where line's intent could be a bit vague so I've changed it. Fell free to drop in or E-mail or PM when ever you feel the urge......stan
greeneyes
Wed, 2010-12-01 01:29
Loved it
Wow, this was great, had a real Robert Frost feel to it.
Much Love,
Elizabeth
scribbler
Wed, 2010-12-01 07:34
comfort
Any time somebody compares a work to Frost, I can't help but be pleased.............scribbler
Geezer
Wed, 2010-12-01 10:47
Sounds like...
a day that I would stay in too. Especially if I had a child bride! [Not that my bride isn't sometimes child-like! ]
LOL I had visions of a crackling fire with a bearskin rug, and mulled wine. It really sounds good on a day like today, when I am experiencing a cold, rainy day! Unfortunately, I have to go out and do a few errands, but as soon as they are done, I will go home and turn up the heat, by jumping into bed, with visions of your work, and a hot toddy, and maybe even the wife! Great work, ~ Gee
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scribbler
Thu, 2010-12-02 16:29
cold
I am at a loss as to how my bride manages to remain so young as age beats me like a mule lol. Thanks for the read and comment Geez...................scribbler
scribbler
Thu, 2010-12-02 16:31
comfort
nothing like a cold day to make one appreciate a warm fire. Good to hear from you as always................stan
hippiepoet69
Sun, 2010-12-05 17:16
I'm picturing that
And laughing. But I know you wasn't laughing at the time. My feet are cold now and it is 67 degress F in my room. Now stay in a few days and write some more Great poems. Take Care. huey
scribbler
Sun, 2010-12-05 17:36
cold
I fear you spelled "grating " poems wrong lol..............scribbler
mand
Thu, 2010-12-02 10:40
Hellooo Stan!
good contrast between out side and inside, your usual high standard of poetry here stan. Sounds as there as it is here.!!
Thanks for sharing Stan!
Love Mand xxxxxx
scribbler
Thu, 2010-12-02 16:33
comfort
I am , as always, astonished at the reception this has gotten. Thank you............stan
Loreli
Thu, 2010-12-02 17:46
Dear Stan
As always, I am pulled in from the first line of this. I too, loved the ending!
It is great to be back and able to read your wonderful prose!
Peace,
Lori
scribbler
Thu, 2010-12-02 19:03
comfort
It is good to see you back Loreli. I hope you shall read that of my stuff which Isn't wonderful also lol...............scribbler
hippiepoet69
Sun, 2010-12-05 17:24
As always
A great write. Love the ending. Take Care. huey
scribbler
Sun, 2010-12-05 17:34
comfort
Thanks Huey.............scribbler