Untitled winter poem
This winter feels colder than ever,
or maybe I’m just more sensitive
these days,
when the wind is
a fire engine
and the moon is sinister
and blue.
– ©Dorothea Gross, 2011
Untitled winter poem
This winter feels colder than ever,
or maybe I’m just more sensitive
these days,
when the wind is
a fire engine
and the moon is sinister
and blue.
– ©Dorothea Gross, 2011
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