Winter has finally taken its hold
Bringing with it bitter cold
Frosty air and frozen panes
Ice covered trees and snowy lanes
Shocking contrast of Winterberries
Icy rain and winter flurries
January may be cold and grey
But I wouldn't change a single day
Of snuggling close, cozy and warm
Watching the world slumber and dorm
Enjoying having nowhere to go
A time to read and hot cocoa
Some spend this time sad and depressed
Wishing their skin sun kissed and caressed
January may be cold and grey
But I wouldn't change a single day
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Happy Musings of my Inner Critic
PoetryI am on whole a very positive person. Most people who know would tend to agree. However, I have a little secret. I tend to argue, fight, and pout just about everyday with that little voice we all have in our heads. I refuse to be defeated by said an...
