Cold Bed
for anyone with cold feet in bed
Its time for bed and its really cold
I’m on my own and no one to hold.
So I get into bed and my feet are like ice
this bed doesn’t love me its not so nice.
Under the covers shiver and shake,
should have added another quilt my mistake.
Tossing and turning moving around,
trying to find that hot spot that cant be found.
Getting slightly warmer in my bed,
can see smoke when I draw my breath.
Snuggle down its getting nice and warm,
goodnight all, I will see you at dawn.
© Copyright 2014 Allan Robinson
(2014)
