I hate Winter.
It's a splinter in the heart.
It's a splinter in the heart.
Toes freeze.
Nostrils sneeze.
Nostrils sneeze.
Thumbs crack.
A rack of ice coats
The mind, sears the soul.
A rack of ice coats
The mind, sears the soul.
Begone wretched season.
Melt into blessed warmth, cherished awakening.
Melt into blessed warmth, cherished awakening.
Copyright (c) 2017 by James Hugh Comey