Weekend mornings

She wakes up, and gets ready to go out
Hurriedly wears a sweater, still inside out
Her jacket, her cap, no half measures here
Black leather gloves lined with cashmere
Her boots, then rushes out in the snow
Walks as quickly as the slippery ice will allow
Reaches her mailbox, grabs the paper and
slowly walks back home.


5 thoughts on “Weekend mornings

  1. ArSENik: Yes, it’s sad when the highlight of the morning is the paper 😦 and then you have to dress up to get it..

    dipali: Yes, and four more months to go 😦

    Siri: Ah! a fellow sufferer. Welcome, welcome..they say misery loves company 🙂

    rajk: Thanks!

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