Comfort Chats Poem by Aimee Brimson
Comfort Chats
In home comforts... we all sit here
Chatting, giggling through the storm that's near.
Ignoring things which doesn't matter
At once it comes and drops it bomb
They still didn't care,
For they were all still very happy.
Now times ticking on... the storm still going
They're still chatting like the night is far
Overdue that long chat catch up with them all;
It will forever last,
Battering, battering the roof of this very loving house.
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5/1/2024 8:12:07 AM # 1.0.0.1119
lovely home and the joys of being together, ... pictured very well. thank you dear poetess. tony
Thank you Tony very appreciated - means a lot. As a young poet of 15 I love to have feedback it helps to know what to keep doing and not do again as well as improving so thank you. Again very appreciated. Aomee