Heart and Hearth

For a string of warm, sunny days
   December extracts her pay
A clipper sails in from the West
   Reprieve's end, Nature's stern test

Thermometers plummet
   Mild rains, now ice and snow
You and I draw near the fireplace
   Nowhere pressing to go 

Let the wind shriek and howl
   Old Man Winter's wrath flow 
Cozy in each other's arms
   Hearth and hearts all aglow
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Krutsinger Avatar
December 9, 2019 at 11:58 PM
Lovely imagery; it sounds like Old Man Winter is in Chicago right now.
Wolf Avatar
December 10, 2019 at 5:38 PM
The Old Man's here, but only for 48 hours. Not bad for December! I'll even grant him the Senior Discount. :) gw
Theraven Avatar
December 9, 2019 at 10:00 PM
Gershon, Line said it well. This is so nice to find this warmth in the midst of 'old Man Winter's wrath'. Light the hearth in our hearts. -Richard
Wolf Avatar
December 10, 2019 at 5:38 PM
Beautifully phrased comment, Richard. Thank you so much. Warm wishes, Gershon
Gauthier Avatar
December 9, 2019 at 9:26 PM
Lovely poem, Gershon. Let old man Winter give his best shot.
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