Curled up cozy

Beside the fire

My book in hand

To most inspire

Outside the wind howls

With not a care

I turn the page

My cabin warm

Is all my stage

Outside the wind howls

For I am young

It matters not

That fires burn low

And logs will rot

Outside the wind howls

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Ohh the idea for this one is good! I suggest you try re-writing it without the rhyming... I think it would be more powerful that way : )

Edwin Robinette's picture

Nice write....I enjoyed this little gem!