• StudSpud The Starchy@aussie.zone
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    1 year ago
    winter chill

    This is my mid-Winter night time ditty
    Penned in bed, for this thread, in this city
    My core is icy, I’m a chilly witch’s titty
    This poem is sadly neither warm nor witty
    My frozen nose inhales the frosted air
    Numb fingers typing, fumbling, pale and fair
    The cat 'neath the doona doesn’t even care
    But if I move he’ll bite me, so I shan’t dare.