No fireplace,
Does my camper have,
But the heater works,
Fortunately for us,
Though once shut off,
Not long does it take,
For the cold to creep in,
As between my walls,
No insulation does exist,
Just like in my head,
Empty space…
We do have our friend, Ms. Heater,
She runs on propane, ya can’t beat her,
Three settings she has, & she’s not a cheater,
She works for me & Rufuz,
Life in the camper stays quite a bit sweeter…
So as long as I have gas,
I got warmth to smoke my grass,
Our heater really is a comfortable lass,
Too bad she can not as well give us a small piece of a**…
© ed [LOL] 11/18/08
(((HUGS))) and much love, and continued prayers~
As always, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :)
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Thank God for the heater, and for gas. I've got gas ... nevermind. (Well, you know what I meant!) LOL Could be worse, you know ... you have a roof over your head, warmth for your bones, and words to get you through the hard times. :D Counting blessings, that's the way to go! Well done.
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.