A group of writers in Chichester coming together once a month for inspiration, collaboration and sensation

In From the Cold

One long hard winter

Those blasts of cold wind in face

The chill on your bones


Fallen tree branches

The black ice on the dark roads

To be somewhere else


Come in from the cold

You’ve been out there far too long

Back where there is warmth.


About mauledbypuma

5 Foot 5, Left handed, Aquarius, Human being.

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This entry was posted on September 18, 2014 by in Poetry and tagged , , , , , , .
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