Frigid weather keeps me inside
Wrapped in layers by fireside
Stew is bubbling on old stove
Wind whips snow around lake's small cove
Thick cloud blanket filters sunlight
Pen in my hand; I try to write
Tabby cat curled beside my thigh
Coon dog by fire lets out a sigh
Blizzard forecast for winter night
Pantry is stocked to stave off fright
Extra blankets laid on my bed
Howling winds whip through old homestead
Tomorrow when day's chores are done
Pen captured rhymes my mind has spun
Warmed up with a cup of hot soup
I'll sit and read 'til eyelids droop
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