Untitled - November 3, 2001

A flurry of November snow
leaves a blanket of white
outside.

The snapping fire
gives warmth to the room
even as
the sips of hot Mocha
form a lulling counterpoint.

A slow afternoon passes,
watching the snowflakes fall.

The mild harmony of TC
crooning her songs soothes,
until the cocoon
on the couch
becomes the shelter
against the cold outside.


- based on words provided by Deb Muz-  Mocha Cuppacino, Terri Clark, and couch