Fluffy Snow Falls Listlessly past the Window
Until it has turned to bitter wet, freezing sleet
I am warm and safe inside my home, at my desk
A Pair of Cardinals Eating Seed From My Birdfeeder
Birdsong echoes among the trees hung with wet ice
Hot Mug of Black Tea Soothes the Nerves
warm blanket keeps me warm pink ballet slippers
on my little feet and a thick robe to wrap around me
Changing my earrings and putting my hair up and down
Brushing my hair gently