Morning musings

Snow and ice aren’t very nice,
once thoughts have moved to spring.

Still sleeping in can be a win,
such warmth those blankets bring.


Blues and blankets

Time to hunker down.
You’ll be fine. Is that a frown?
Blankets cure those blues.


Blankets are my bliss

I’m a lucky girl.
All is well. In fact, it’s swell.
Blankets are my bliss.