Rain knocks politely against my window,
but though we are old friends,
I do not let him in,
for I have invited Warmth and Comfort around for tea.
Dejected, Rain returns with that reckless vandal Wind
to pound against the walls.
Inside, tight lipped smiles are exchanged
between furtive glances at the clock.
Jan 6, 2013
Jan 6, 2013 at 9:36 PM UTC
Rain knocks politely against my window,
but though we are old friends,
I do not let him in,
for I have invited Warmth and Comfort around for tea.
Dejected, Rain returns with that reckless vandal Wind
to pound against the walls.
Inside, tight lipped smiles are exchanged
between furtive glances at the clock.
