Photography by Englepip©
In Winter, I have a penchant for ..
Log fires and mulled wine
Snow boarding or skis
For warm scarves and mittens
And a good book to be read.
Come Spring, my penchant changes
to be out in the wild
to watch the winter frosts melt
And see the newborn lambs.
Then comes the oppressive heat of Summer
And my penchant is …
for a seat in the deepest shade
with a cool lemonade
A good book to read… but no moving.
Come the Fall, I’m out again
And my penchant is ….
For colour and for leaves,
I can kick, leaves I can crunch
Nature’s work of art.
But the constant penchant,
The consistent penchant,
The one dependable and true
Is the penchant I share with YOU!
Well … that’s my pen chant for today.