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

    Sleeves

    02/29/2012

    Thank you for the comment, Sam!

    When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.

    John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA

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