My dog lay asleep by the window <br />lost in dreams of drizzle, <br />I pat her head <br />and watch the rain descend. <br /> <br />Cold November blows <br />October forever away, <br />and here am I, a melancholy warm <br />sitting with my faithful old friend. <br /> <br />The wind wails <br />a mournful tune, <br />a song sung sad <br />when the sky comes weeping. <br /> <br />The fireplace aglow <br />holds the heart at home, <br />as simply contented <br />I and my old dog, together, lay sleeping.<br /><br />Smoky Hoss<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/sleepy-weather/
