I like days when it's cold and dreary,
When frost bites your nose
and everyone's in a hurry,
And when shopping carts are full of bags and gifts.
I like days when the wind is blowing,
And lights at night are brightly glowing,
Leaves that flutter to the ground,
Red, yellow, green and brown.
~Marcell Warner (Bridges)
December 13, 1984
© Marcie Bridges, Heart Thoughts 2013