Day 3 of NaPoWriMo.
My poem
Penned this a couple days ago on a cold afternoon.
Winter
If you see me in a cotton coat As thick as Santa's beard With gloves on but still shivering You know winter is here Bought firewood to keep us warm The cold is unforgiving Got kerosine to start a flame But the lighter liquid's finished!
Featured poem
Found this poem in a poetry anthrology I own called Perfect Binding edited by Alison and Malcolm Chisolm.
Let's Not Go Out On This Winter Day
by Ronnie Goodyer
Let's not go out on this winter day, the wind is shouting at the walls, the fire won't take that long to catch, the softness of the sofa calls. Let's not go out on this winter day, let's both hold still and think of ways to travel worlds inside our heads, refuse the places winter stays. Let's walk through books, let's walk through poems, visit Fern Hill and Dover Beach; to Yeats' Lake Isle of Innisfree, Frost's America, Homer's Greece. Let's drink too much and let's laugh too loud, let's find what sheer indulgence brings; let's clink our glasses while we can and catch each other's hiccupping! Then let our music resound from rooms, as we struggle to sing as one; Landslide, Forever young, Ruby Tuesday, Here Comes the Sun. Let's not go out on this winter day but well before the flames expire, let's sink into each other's arms, make love before our winter fire.