cold

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  • Winter

    cold

    one pocket holds a scone

    the other has the phone

    I'm taking on a winter morning

    trodding in the snow

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    cutbanksam commented on cold

    02-29-2012

    Some very good word usage here. Short and to the point. Thanks for posting this. Sam
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    Sleeves

    02/29/2012

    Thank you for the comment, Sam!

    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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