Friday, February 27, 2015

ice world

you cringe and lean
into the wind.
you throw your fist
at the weak melt of sun
and curse it.
you spit meanly at the ice
under your feet.
you are not a cold
weather person.
or even a hot weather person.
you prefer the middle
these days. balmy.
a slight breeze, with
a chance of a mixed
tropical drink at five.

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