scribblings of mine

Silent as baby kittens
feet padded in mittens

Soft as the down
on the tummy of a chick

Glides in with evening
ever so quick .

Fog

Firm and Satiny

Cool and serene

Excellent spot

to build a dream.

Bed

Black as tar
Hour glass shape

Red Hot and Glowing
for those who shake

Take of her comfort
so soothing and warm

Not to fear
of other's scorn.

Pot Bellied Stove