Frosty cold morning, chooks huddled
One thin perch. Dog water bowl,
A thin plane of ice bound surface.
Ice sublates the black road interface.
A thin mist sways and rolls mysterious.
Be careful driving, he kisses her cheek,
The roads may be slick...
Tuesday, March 11, 2008
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