Weeks lull by
a dull lullaby.
Being locked inside
an endless rhyme.
But we must insist
that we all persist.
For cries are worse
then boredoms curse.
As the night creeps on
the air turns chilly
the fire becomes ablaze
warming all
near and far
from winter’s chilly gaze.
Puddles puddles
such a delight.
Allowing birds
to take flight.
Puddles puddles
such a delight.
Allowing kids
and adults alike
a moment of blissful respite.
Honey sweet
soothing tongue
making all the aches
in the throat be gone.
All the coughs
dim to whimpers
as the honey
swiftly enters.
But even with
health aside
self-control
quickly steps aside.
As the honey
without a care
sweetens anything
even beer.
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