POEMS

Season #136

Temperature changes just as people do. Day to day, you never know who’s who. Winter cold bites down on your bones. Was that just a chill or did I hear her favorite song? The summer is no exception to the rule. I can feel the heat rise or a time I lost my cool? On to the next season to see what will progress. I’ll have to pack light baggage, so I’ll leave behind the mess

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