Tuesday, October 27, 2009

Cool Rain

Rainy night, cool breezes.
Fall temps keep you inside.
A roaring fire in the hearth,
a loyal dog at your feet.
Sitting in your wing chair,
your cardigan pulled tight.
A book in hand.
A snifter of brandy on the side table.
All is right with the world.

5 comments:

Jim said...

But where's the man resting his head in your lap? That would be perfect!

Ultra Dave said...

Yes it would! So, when you coming up?

Ur-spo said...

That does sound lovely. I miss having a fireplace.

Russ Manley said...

very cool poem, I like that.

Ray's Cowboy said...

Sounds very nice. I would lvoe to curl up with a Man and hold him while looking at a fire.
Ray

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