a cold day out
All I think of is a cup of Apple cider would be nice.
But, I have to wait for hours until I can touch something hot to my lips again.
Herewith the cold, bowing at me as I have to keep opening the window and all I wish I had something tasty to drink and to eat.
But, with no luck insight after 10 long hours, I finally have my hot drink insight with no seconds left to spare.
With my tummy now warm I’m now ready for bed.
Written By: Deirdre Stokes
Copyright ©️ 2019 By Deirdre Stokes
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