Friday, January 13, 2017

I Hate Winter




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

Copyright (c) 2017 by James Hugh Comey