The Darkest Day
Those carefree days of Summer are a dim and distant dream.Autumn’s blaze of colours seems so very far away.I lay my sleeping bag behind a row of bins that make a useful screen.I close my…
Those carefree days of Summer are a dim and distant dream.Autumn’s blaze of colours seems so very far away.I lay my sleeping bag behind a row of bins that make a useful screen.I close my…
“Winter is the time for comfort, for good food and warmth, for the touch of a friendly hand and for a talk beside the fire: it is the time for home.” ~ Edith Sitwell …
By Amanda Pizzolatto Oh Christmas road, oh Christmas road, how bittersweet is your dusty path, How weary each and every one will be, Yet for our home we pay this small fee . Oh Christmas…
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