As from my frozen window pane
I looked upon that winter's day,
The snow was drifting deep and crisp
And skies were darkest grey,
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Andrew, what a wonderfull write filled with so many different emotions, from your opening stanza, NO from the titile to your opening stanza, it held the reader captivie once again of your tremedous artisitic painting of the coldness and the wonderfull feeling of home... This is very very touching, my frined, but i love all you write.
Oh, WOW! ! ! This one is marvellous Andrew, I love the repeated endings on each verse and the storyline was great. I could picture it all reading your words. This one is going to my favourites. Love and hugs Ernestine XXX
Magnificent work, Andrew...Long time, yes? Hope all is well in your world, ole' poet buddy!