Wednesday, November 08, 2006

Poetry

A cold house stifles the muse - no heat, no poetry!

So keep the heat on all day and all night, tcm!

2 comments:

Inkpot said...

A lovely poem. You can't write if you are cold. Well done Mango, it is nice to see you writing again.

tcm said...

i think thats a great idea - heat all the time. sounds cosy