Showing posts with label icicyle. Show all posts
Showing posts with label icicyle. Show all posts

Sunday, June 18, 2017

winter wind (revisited)

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just some old frostbite --
long tendrils of ice
delaying a thaw



days now short lived --
where have you gone
little sparrows?



chicken bones--
layers of snow
three feet deep




distant train horns
shear ice from each rail --
this old town
 


shrill horns
sheer the icy rails--
this old town




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