Tuesday, December 3, 2013
Past Winters. Comments
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As a child I hated winter days
Waking up to Jack's frosted glass
Life's breath, clinging to the pane
Wishing I was born to hibernate
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7/24/2025 8:07:51 AM # 1.0.0
Fitting, I find this to read today...one day after our Long Island, New York blizzard....today's temperature started at zero....how, I wondered, did I ever love winter so much, as a child.....here's to hibernating...dream in of springtime. I invite you to read my poem Shoveling Out. I very much enjoyed the artistic picture you painted. PEACE