Fingers frozen, jacket tight, the merlot leaves taking flight
Foot steps long ,quick in pace, better hurry home, you are not alone
The wind howls red, the chill runs deep, you should be in bed, to Grandmas keep
The bramble cottage comes in sight, everyones sleeping, there is no light
You skip closer, just a little more, oblivious to the danger lurking beyond the door.
A very impressive write.
A very impressive write. Awaiting more.
Brilliantly written and good
Brilliantly written and good rhymes! :)