In the Cold

In the cold

 

Missed the signs, cockey sure,

Now naked in the cold,

Want to get back into the warm bed

From which I was thrown.

 

Took the warmth for granted long,

Forgot to tend to the fire,

Now its gone, for how long?

Please not forever!

 

In the cold I finally knew,

How warm it was before,

Should have worked harder for the wood,

Now all I see is snow.

 

Dark outside, darker inside,

Red does the blood still flow?

Sure its bland, like the colour of land,

Will it ever again glow?

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About dairyman

A cat in a man's body who loves dogs. View all posts by dairyman

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