The wind is starting to blow,
Here comes towards us the cold,
Old man winter is usually on us by now,
But fortunately he hasn’t this year gotten that bold…
No snow here yet fortunately,
No temps below the thirties,
Just a bit cooler tonight & tomorrow,
A preface for winters view,
Then again for us in the northeast, nothing new…
The heat I hesitate to turn on,
Only while I sleep do I do so,
I would rather it stay off,
But as I get older I seem to get more soft…
Ron
Anna
GOD BLESS YOU
Tony
I thought you were taking those little blue pills for that...
fee
for my Father in his 85 th year,
whose blood is now quite thin...so
identying with the cold of that you
write so well
~*Ed*~
Lady Vivian