For me what a perfect night
to write
blustery cold outside
me camping out inside
The heater is jumping on
and off
got my electric flame blazing
log heater going
watching for real lookin flames
flicker and dance
atmospehere is everything
Open the window feel that
cold blast right on in
Sippin on some knotty
head gin
waiting for the basketball
game to begin
Somethin about the
cold outside darken sky
brings me to write
still I wonder why
but for me a perfect
night to write