A Few of my Favourite Things.

Puppy dog kisses
And warm puppy breath
Snow on the mountains
And rosy sunsets.

Poetry concise
Chilling as ice
Music divine
Calming the mind.

Eager young faces
Longing to read
The story I offer
To fulfil their need.

Cold winter’s morning
Mist in the vale
Clouds on the hilltops
Sun winter pale.

Baby’s laughter
Full of delight
Repeatedly echoing
Out through the night.

M. Brizzolari

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