Home Again
Mucky boots as I walk the trail
Deep into woodland, it begins to hail
The tale of Autumn, a slight frost
Forgotten my gloves and counting the cost
All alone surrounded by trees
Got to keep moving before I freeze
Been walking for over two hours now
A distant call from a concerned cow
I see the light and familiar with the view
Feeling warm now but hands of blue
Over the gate and into the rain
No bother because I'm back home again
Copyright © Mark Gittings | Year Posted 2019
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