//winter//
cold breezes,
chapped lips,
cracked knuckles,
frizzy hair,
& many layers,
hot beverages,
& warm blankets
YOU ARE READING
Out of Sight, Out of Mind.
Poetryconsists of random pieces of poetry, unfinished one-shots, ideas, and my thoughts that don't make sense (beware; use of lower case letters) Short Story #172 Cover by: @inserene_ [ © billie rose two-thousand-&-thirteen ]
