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Chris Chaffin
Poems
Jan 2021
like me
I can hear the fir trees cracking and breaking
in the night, their tired limbs laden
with ice and the weight of a new year.
I know that if I look out the window I will see
needles scattered over frozen ground
like lost little children,
like me.
#lost
Written by
Chris Chaffin
48/Cisgender Male/Vancouver, WA
(48/Cisgender Male/Vancouver, WA)
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