It brings back the stillness.
The crave for warmth,
The brewing tea’s charm.
It makes me feel inadequate.
My clothes are never enough,
The quilt is always short.
I shiver to my shoulders
Feeling same as when anxious.
What is there to smile?
What is there to relish ?
A few poems here,
A few poems there,
Tethered o’er my years;
I know not what I wrote-
How and why I wrote.
The autumn’s betrayal
The fog, bog and fear.
I want my skies blue,
I want not wanting-
Warmth, hugs and brews.
I want to be adequate to me.
I am sure-
I don’t like winters.
~T T Papermate~
Papermate is just another face in the maddening crowd.
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