Wonderful Wednesday Wonders When Wove (Love) Warmed Winter!
Wonderful Wednesday Wonders When Wove (Love) Warmed Winter!
Maybe you remember TV late night host Johnny Carson’s routine with his emcee Ed McMahon. They were discussing the season when Johnny noted that it was very cold. Ed asked “how cold is it?”
Johnny replied: It is so cold, today I saw a robin warming his worm on a radiator.”
Since this month is the CPC’s Love Theme month, how about writing a poem about some time when love warmed you in winter?
Let your muse waft womantic!
And before you go, please comment wovingwy on your fellow Pals winter wemembewings. And click on the number next to the heart at the top of the blog if you wove or at weast wike this bwog.








Welcome everyone to the Wonderful Wednesday’s Winter Lovefest! I hope this theme stirs your memory and your muse to write about a time when love wonderfully warmed your cold months!
httpv://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zifGp5KTBKg
WARM ARMS I NEED
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Hearts on ice
Needs warms to hold
Blood runnin clod
As I sit and wonder
Nights are cold
No one to hold and warm my heart
I sit by the fire in hopes
That you will come
Sip on my champagne
Just to take
The chill out of the air
Till you arrive
Been so long your away
Yet here I wait
To be in your warm lovin arms
To take away this icy feelin from my cold cold heart
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Written By: Bettie Davis ————————— © February 12 , 2o13
httpv://youtu.be/rsrEXwozK-Y
Sorry missed all the warmth with love, shared..All beautiful poetry and memories of Late Show I used to always watch Made many nights warm watching 🙂

As each of you in heart do here..Warm grateful hugs :love: :love: :love:
*WARM WINTER NIGHT*
Winter is cold, with gusts of tumbling snow
Looking forward to the frost and snow.
blanket of snow stretches beyond our reach.
Piles of snow beneath my boots
chilly winds blowing everywhere
snow keeps mounting on the posts
on the windows and on the roads
nights spent near the fire watching the
embers glow.
a nice mug of warm and creamy chocolate
hot and rich, this is what I look for
the warm chestnuts,the cracking fire
that's my warm winter feelings….
this is my winter warmth.
I think of all the nice things I like about
this time of year.
Great chills shrill down the back of my spine.