REBLOG: โ€˜Wistfullyโ€™ by Roger Leach

Poem: Here I stand cold and tired, Wistfully waiting for warmth, Melancholy overtaking my thinking, Anticipating being warm again. Staring through icy windows, In need of a warm summer holiday, Winter blues biting deep, Freezing this heart. Wistfully waiting an end, An end to cold, Cold damp drudgery, Just wistful thinking. View from window, As… Continue reading REBLOG: โ€˜Wistfullyโ€™ by Roger Leach