A Winter Night's Companion

A book's a friend come winter's merciless frost
Outside, the teeth of Summer's scarecrows chatter
Reading days by lazy streams and willows lost
To brutal snows and howling nights they've scattered

A book's companionship's bought with little cost
The pittance spent per hundred page no matter
For deep within each line of buried treasure
Each sacred winter's night becomes a pleasure
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Rodrigues Avatar
August 28, 2019 at 6:07 PM
Glorious!
Wolf Avatar
August 28, 2019 at 7:57 PM
Love the comment! Thanks, Kim. :) gw
Thompson Avatar
August 28, 2019 at 5:07 PM
A book is indeed a friend. Love this one Gershon...RT
Wolf Avatar
August 28, 2019 at 7:56 PM
Often, no better friend than a book! Nothing like a great read. :) gw
Green Avatar
August 28, 2019 at 2:47 PM
And if it is a book based in the south or a tropical location you will completely forget it is cold outside. : ) This was really nice my friend.
Wolf Avatar
August 28, 2019 at 4:55 PM
Thank you for your support, Chris. Appreciated. ~ gw
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