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Rocking Chair Winter

February 14, 2014

Yesterday, I came across this poem out and an Ideals book. It goes..

         Winter Memories

In winter, I remember still…

(As bundled youngsters trudge uphill

With sleds behind them, lagging there,

As snowflakes drift through the pathless air-

And when atop the hill they rest

Just wondering which snow-trail is best,)

I seem to see myself in them

As I relive old scenes again!

It seems that wintertime is fun-

But somehow only, to the very young!

for as the years creep up on me-

My rocking chair seems best, you see!

The snowball fights seemed quite the thing

For fingers cold, from winter’s sting.

And games were always fun, you know,

Like making “Angels,” in the snow.

A dish of snow “ice-cream” was good

Beside the stove-made warm with wood.

And icicles hanging from the eaves

And diamonds glistening from the trees

Were things of beauty, given free

To the like of you and me!

The curling smoke from the chimneys, tall,

Lent a sense of serenity over all.

Yes, wintertime is fun, no doubt,

To youngsters who can run about,

But give me warmth, and books galore-

And my rocking chair-why ask for more!

                                                       Beatrice Drummond

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11 Comments leave one →
  1. February 14, 2014 10:48 AM

    Quite Lovely 🙂 Happy Valentines Day!

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  2. February 14, 2014 10:50 AM

    Thank you Morgan and the same to you as well! (:

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  3. February 14, 2014 11:49 AM

    Lovely image and poem.

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  4. February 14, 2014 12:41 PM

    What a lovely old fashioned poem. I prefer the rocking chair in winter now, too. xo Laura

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    • February 14, 2014 7:30 PM

      Ideals is a good one for taking us back..Thanks for your sweet thoughts at your blog today!

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  5. February 14, 2014 5:41 PM

    That is beautiful. A perfect way to celebrate and remember wonderful memories with family. Happy Valentines Day.

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  6. February 14, 2014 7:05 PM

    I like the poem, and I really enjoyed the mention of Ideals. My mom liked that a lot, and they always were around the house. I haven’t thought of them in years. Thanks for the memory!

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    • February 14, 2014 7:29 PM

      Your welcome Linda! I had picked up a few while working at the library..

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  7. February 15, 2014 4:21 PM

    Lovely photo of the rocking chair and trees. It goes well with the poem which was very nice.

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    • February 15, 2014 7:35 PM

      Hi Ida! I am happy to read that you like my pic. It was fun and I thing interesting, but then I have a great with photography..

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