Warm Up

Up close to the fine winter cold, It was one untold storybook tale, you’ve got the ten feet of snow underground thick, and slick carried onboard too, icy trails and paths would’ve been bigger by the minute straight through, two carefree red cherry-like cheeks, one fingertip of the heart rise with love can be something extreme warmer inside of it, beware those frostbitten ears, chap lips all over and over conceivable odds and flaws, your feet has been toasted tamed, soak up within hot and steamy water thermos, hot rag through in whole kind angel face covered everything else

 

Written by

Michael James Brindley

12-21-24