My soul
is getting older,
the nights are colder
and the soles
of these soft worn out
doe-skin boots are thinner
every day, way too thin
to keep the thought
of a frozen plot at bay.
Dec 4, 2017
Dec 4, 2017 at 10:34 PM UTC
My soul
is getting older,
the nights are colder
and the soles
of these soft worn out
doe-skin boots are thinner
every day, way too thin
to keep the thought
of a frozen plot at bay.
