Oh, January!
How deep and cold you look!
Oh, January!
How still and somber the book
From whence you came!
Wild, bold, untamed!
Oh, January!
Your pages hard as ice.
How the sun has longed to warm you,
But you've refused him twice.
Oh, January!
Bleak and terrible, you!
The sun has lost all hope for you!
But oh, January!
I love you, too.
1 comment:
That captures January to the T!!! Beautiful, m'dear!
I love you dearly!!!
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