These are the long months
Due to the shortness of the days
Long months short days
I like it a great deal
Summer seems so distant
Whereas it is quite near
Continue my friend
My coastal home lacks colour
Due to the idleness of the month
Are you saying that
Winters are colourless
I admire the creatures that hibernate
And those who migrate to warmer climes
I can feel your poem opening out Grahame
Shall we take a break and visit the delicatessen