Cold
A Poem
It’s getting colder now,
The wind blows chill,
Shivering in scarf and gloves,
While burnished leaves dance the path,
Or crumble under foot.
Nights grow longer,
Days are shorter,
Darkness comes quicker,
And cold makes it bitter.
It’s night once more,
The lights go on,
Slippers; PJ’s; and dressing gowns.
Under a blanket,
With hot chocolate in hand,
And outside the land,
Goes colder,
Still.
Li Carter is a writer, artist and crafter. She lives in South Wales, UK, with her family, and five rescue dogs. She’s on Twitter @rbcreativeli , Facebook: Rainbow Butterfly Creative, and Instagram @rainbowbutterflycreative and is the author of My Only True Friend: The Beginning. She is currently working on a new series titled The QuickSilver Chronicles. She is the original Rainbow Butterfly, and wants to fill an ever darkening world with a little bit of beauty and creativity.