My Heater Broke Winter whispers through the eaves, a gust, Of wind, a mess of leaves. The snow, a slushy, Blanket of mush, covers the farm in a damp, Hush. Inside, the heater's broken; it's a fright, As we huddle in blankets through the night. The hum of a microwave, not quite the same, As Winter's chill makes it a game. Midwinter On our homestead brings, chaos of not-so-simple Things. While outside, the temper flares, Inside, we grumble over broken chairs.
@NE_Victoria_Australia4 ай бұрын
I love your rendition of my poem - not quite as 'comforting' as my version though, lol! Thank for the effort you made to 'create' your response.
@skellyy14 ай бұрын
Love it 🙂
@NE_Victoria_Australia4 ай бұрын
Wow, that comment was 'quick out of the gate' - thank you. I'm glad you enjoyed it, and my poem. :-)
@Skellibobs4 ай бұрын
Wow, not the picture of Oz that we imagine! Snuggle in and stay warm 🔥
@NE_Victoria_Australia4 ай бұрын
Thank you for your comment. Australia is a vast land with deserts to snow and everything in between. We are fortunate to live in such a beautiful spot. :-)
@jenparker88984 ай бұрын
So beautiful!
@NE_Victoria_Australia4 ай бұрын
Thank you so much Jen for reaching out and leaving your lovely comment! I'm so glad you enjoyed it - it really is quite stunning isn't it! :-)
@SoniaLee-lk5ub4 ай бұрын
You are so lucky to have snow. I am still waiting for the luck.
@NE_Victoria_Australia4 ай бұрын
Hello there Sonia, thank you so much for reaching out. We are a bit higher than you are though . Quite often we have thick snow up at the house, and by the time you are 3/4 down the driveway - no snow at all. xx