Wednesday, January 3, 2024

“As I'm bundled up in blankets and I begin to feel cold: will you keep my heart warm?” ― Aditi Babel, Unsettled

 





“When the tea is brought at five o'clock
And all the neat curtains are drawn with care,
The little black cat with bright green eyes
Is suddenly purring there.”

― Harold Monro, Collected Poems















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