Cold Comes Then

Cold seeps
Sullen and sulky

Slides beneath
the weather strip

Slips between
glass and track

Sears weary bones
With the ache of age

Inches shivering
Down your back

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11 thoughts on “Cold Comes Then

    1. I feel the same as you, Jane. I’m not sure where this poem came from to be honest. The only thing biographical about it is that I am pretty sure I was feeling cold while writing it. 🙂

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