There
is a knock at my door,
figuratively
speaking, of course.
For
you could be somewhere else
a
distance away.
A
phone call, perhaps, you may
have
made asking if I can come
out
and play?
I
am of an age when every day is a
snow
day, but unfortunately, those
adventurous
childhood days of sled-
ding
and snowman creating have
long
since passed for me.
I
now have the time and a presence
of
mind for fun and games, but find
myself
shackled to some limiting
physical
liabilities. And I sincerely
hope
that you will understand.
On
these gray and chilling days of
my
old age, sometimes all I can man-
age
to do is to send my best and
warmest
wishes to you.
Sometimes
the best laid plans are
left
to the heartfelt expressions of
those
little things we’re still able
to
do.
Chris
Hanch 11-29-18
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