Through The Window

A cold and horrid day it was
It gusted wind and rain.
The storm had raged for hours
And I longed for sun again.

My wife stared through the window,
Her voice drowned by the din.
I think I should unlock the door
And let her come back in.

© Copyright Philip Barton June 13, 2023. All rights reserved.

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