Friday, March 28, 2008

Thinking Of Home.


Where blizzards sweep and wolves howl

Men think of home, and fires,

And a woman's sighs.



9 comments:

Anonymous said...

:)) just a quick smile and a hi...

Daniel said...

Nice of you to call by, Steve!

The Future Was Yesterday said...

Hi Daniel:
I go by TUA or simply "Dan" on my blog, and "Dan'l" in email (I wanted to be Daniel Boone when I was young).

I'm here via Is America Burning, who expressed concern that you may become confused with me. Perish the thought that you should ever suffer such humiliation!:)

Daniel said...

I'm sure you're much better looking than me, Dan!

I enjoy your comments on IAB. Hope you'll call again sometime.

billie said...

oh- the male butt slapping! pardon me if i don't join in :)

memories float in
dusted off, savoured,treasured-
sheltered by home's hearth.

Falling on a bruise said...

Reading that poem about home, makes me wonder if you are from Scotland!

Daniel said...

Nice contribution, betmo!

Wales and England had a hand in it, Lucy!

Cheers.

Naj said...

I will happily sublet my flat to you, should you need lodging ;)

Daniel said...

You're so kind, Naj. Cheers.

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