Doors from B & Q

 
Sleepless is this night  
Fog and ice outside  
Here its warm  
I can afford the bill,  
not another cold.  
There is no point  
In shivering,blue toes  
and aching knees,  
get through winter's chill  
Thick socks and sleeping cap.
 
This is not for everyone  
some will die this winter  
far more than Finnish-lands.  
Single glazing empty lofts,  
our traditions kept alive.  
We build in brick  
One at a time . . . .  
And doors from B+Q.