"oncome" poems
sweetly sifting first prose of winter
yonder mosey covered little feet
in snow yet simply for the future
you remark of freckled slates of white
we've bayoneted fall
and oncome the beards of ice
but dally, dally all you like my dear
we're shrink-wrapped in love
Nov 12, 2012
Nov 12, 2012 at 3:23 AM UTC