a poem on a winter afternoon
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Winter Afternoon
Winter Afternoon
With a cup of coffee
and a piece of fluffy cake
on a thick plate,
roaring fire in the grate…
life is reduced into a corner
of cosiness and comfort.
Winter’s pleasures.
Hale, snow and frost
roam outside the windows
in the alien dark.
Not even the old newspapers
give account of life
beyond this room.
Winter’s lovely side.
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