winter blues (or what not to do with a gun)
Posted by D. James on 25 January 2008
Cold seeps
through cracks
in the unfit
windows
A distant memory,
the sun, hides
in dark cotton
Life bleeds out
on dirty linoleum
and I can’t
feel my feet
anymore
(D. James)
25 January 2008 at 10:54 am
hot
25 January 2008 at 10:05 pm
You are an amazing writer !!!