Feb 2014
Snow falls photo white on black
Lace buggies for the charm we lack
The wind howls mournful though not weak
The way a tiny puppy speaks
With fortitude the storm swells
Tissue deep in frozen spells
Lace buggies for the charm we lack
The wind howls mournful though not weak
The way a tiny puppy speaks
With fortitude the storm swells
Tissue deep in frozen spells
For inspiration, I asked friends to provide random words for me to chain together in a poem. The words I received were snow, photo, buggies, puppy, tissue, fortitude
