Our little cabin in the woods
was made of rustic charm
It embraced us with its caring walls
and kept us very warm
In our cozy kitchen
Mom enticed us with her cooking
we’d always sneak a taste
when we knew she wasn’t looking
Night time walks could be spooky
even with a flashlight
to find furry, black masks huddled
was an unnerving sight
Time was passed in the snow
by flying down the hills
on a magic wooden sleigh
delighting in the thrills
Memories of our corner cabin
will forever stay in mind
but my heart is heavy knowing
now its windows are blind
LScott © 2013
Photo: Google Images
(I don’t have any old photos of our cabin,
but this is one of Big Bear Lake. )
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