i can hear the
wind blowing
outside my
bedroom window

as he looks
for his tail
eeyore mumbles
it sure is a
blustry day

we find it
hiding under
the bed

a safe spot
from the cold

we crawl under
and i secure it
once again

then we snuggle
the dark away
knowing in our
dreams we find
peace

04/05/2009

Posted on 04/06/2009
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