NaPoWriMo Day Sixteen – letter-writing
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Dear W. Wind,
I did not mean to ignore you or
Seem rude when I slammed the door
As you breezed by
I just ran inside to grab a coat
And maybe a hat and some mittens
You gave me the cold shoulder the
Last time you passed my door
You tried to enter through the loose
Window in the kitchen when Spring
Was already invited for tea
Please, Mr Winter Wind, call ahead
So I can reset the thermostat
Build a fire in the fireplace
Put on some long-johns and fix
A steaming cup of hot chocolate
A cool poem indeed, no pun intended!
I don’t do well in the summer months. Too hot for me. I prefer autumn.
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