March 22nd

Morning one
descend down the stairs.
A morning chill
is in the air.

Step through the door,
home from work.
Mr. Chill’s
still there.

Furnace broken.
Won’t start,
yet we are not
afraid.

Mr. Chill
will
soon be
dismayed.

Wood burning stove
will keep us warm,
until our central heat
is back to its norm.

And I
am grateful.

3 22 2017