Friday, December 16, 2016

poem of the day December 16


The car looks
so cold out there
frozen in winter sin
Made me think about ice
and mice and men
How fluid thoughts
emerge like hot
vapors from the well
and how those thoughts
flowing in rivers
sometimes become 
locked in the
dark abyss of frozen lives 
stuck driving cold cars
full of snow

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