The Scarf

Winter swirls on the morning mist Undulating clouds blowing west. Cobwebs clear with a forceful fist Winter swirls on the morning mist A snatch of red wool to untwist Caught in an updraft on the crest Winter swirls on the morning mist Undulating clouds blowing west The glow of lights beckoning home A snatch of red wool on the hook Soggy from the day’s windy roam The glow of lights beckoning home Curled before the fire alone Sweet calico purrs in the nook The glow of lights beckoning home A snatch of red wool on the hook