A Winter Night By Irene On 21 December, 2018 In Poetry There’s a gentle frost lying just outside my window and a chill settles on the ground A soft breeze slides under my window and through the cracks soothing me as I drift to sleep 7 September 1995 frostpoetrywinter Previous Seven is just a number Next Different Destinations 1 Comment Add Comment → Jerry Lewis hey, you wrote this on my birthday! you’re really good…sweet dreams. 21 December, 2018 Reply Leave a Reply Cancel replyYour email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *Comment * Name * Email * Website Δ This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.
Jerry Lewis
hey, you wrote this on my birthday! you’re really good…sweet dreams.