The wind in winter Blows where it will Down through the valley Over mountain and hill. It whistles through the cracks In the old cabin door Teasing the fireplace To crackle and roar. The wind in winter Blows where it will Sending goose bumps and shivers With a bitter chill. But we're cozy and warm By the fireside glow Wrapped in granny's quilts Dreaming of snow. ©Lora Cox Used With Permission All Rights Reserved By Author Website Mail

















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