Jan 22
the ground began to freeze
when the day was almost done
and the bony fingered trees
poked a sky of half-ripe plum
I shivered, coughed and sneezed
and knew that spring would come
but in Januarys like these
I can live without the sun.
when the day was almost done
and the bony fingered trees
poked a sky of half-ripe plum
I shivered, coughed and sneezed
and knew that spring would come
but in Januarys like these
I can live without the sun.
Written long ago when it was like that.
It's actually raining today.
It's actually raining today.
(54/M)
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