Winters breakfast

Poetry

Tuesday 11th December 2018

There are times of the year when I have an affinity with that bear of very little brain …. Winnie the Pooh.

The mercury in the kitchen thermometer hasn’t risen in the house,  and there’s a definite nip in the air. And so rather than retreat to the warmth of my duvet, I’ve decided to enjoy a bowl of porridge .

something sweet for breakfast

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