Thursday, November 29, 2012

Cold winds



The wind blow cold and biting.
the plants have all gone hiding
nary a ray of sun or light
to make my day a witch's delight.

I shall sip tea by the fire,
and bottle my potions, dire.
my familiar at my side
till spring does again abide!

1 comment:

  1. That's what I should have been doing today...

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