There Goes Another Year

There Goes Another Year

A Poem by Ray Hamilton

 

 

 

 

 

 

There Goes Another Year

 

 

Well the summer is gone again
Winter is nearly here
The days are getting shorter
Nights are cold and clear

 

 

The trees are all but bare
Fireplace snaps and crackles
There's a crispness in the air
Lawn mower put away
Snow blower now at the ready
As I make the best of each and every day

 

 

It's the best time of the year
So some people say
Winter grows ever so near
Snow birds soon will play

 

 

Sitting by the fire
With a glass of red wine in hand
Roast some fresh chestnuts
Now that would sure be grand

 

 

The fourth of November
Personal anniversary that's no doubt
I take the time to remember
Today the house seems empty
as I move about

 

 

I will spend another winter alone
In this big house of mine
Sometimes I feel old
Yes old before my time

 

 

By
Ray Hamilton
© Copyright 11 / 2008
All rights Reserved

 

Please visit me at The Poet's Nest

 

 

 

 

© 2008 Ray Hamilton


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Hello my sweet friend. What a wonderful visit with you
in your lovely warm home. Sugar dont you know you are
and never will be alone.
You just need look real close LOL

This was really an awesome write
Liked it alot...
Hugs and Luv
D

Posted 16 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.




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This is wonderful i enjoed this write....Kim

Posted 16 Years Ago


Hello my sweet friend. What a wonderful visit with you
in your lovely warm home. Sugar dont you know you are
and never will be alone.
You just need look real close LOL

This was really an awesome write
Liked it alot...
Hugs and Luv
D

Posted 16 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Awwwww sweetie, sure wish your Musketeers lived closer in miles. A nice evening by your fire, a glass of wine and wonderful laughter and great friendship, would make us all feel better. We may all have to turn into real estate agents and fine you a small, cozy, little house where new memories can be born.

I am sorry that I have not dropped in. Just been the normal crazies here and a little down myself.

Take good care my friend Ray.

Hugs,
Lesa

Posted 16 Years Ago



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Ray Hamilton
Ray Hamilton

Morrisburg Ontario Canada, Canada



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