Pictures & Poetry III

I love winter, but in this negative degree Montana weather that freezes my fingers and toes off has me longing for the sun...

Mark Twain articulates those feelings beautifully.

'Warm Summer Sun' by Mark Twain

Warm summer sun,

Shine kindly here,

Warm southern wind,

Blow softly here.

Green sod above,

Lie light, lie light.

Good night, dear heart,

Good night, good night.