Wednesday, February 29, 2012

#60

A warm mug steaming,
The glorious scent of tea
Fills the frozen air.

Tuesday, February 28, 2012

#59

The winds still blow cold;
Random flurries from the sky.
Winter still holds tight.

Monday, February 27, 2012

#58

Strawberry pudding,
In anticipation of spring,
Helps fight off the chill.

Sunday, February 26, 2012

#57

Nevermind the date,
It is no longer winter.
Even birds agree.

Saturday, February 25, 2012

#56

Strange sounds in the night
Don't disturb the sleeping dog.
Only I can hear.

Friday, February 24, 2012

#55

Small tasks are painful
Even with the off-hand broken
Days are frustrating

Thursday, February 23, 2012

#54

Working is so hard -
No writing, cooking, cleaning -
With a crippled hand.