We've hit that time of the year
Where it's colder outside
Then inside the fridge and freezer
When a human being instantly feels
Like they were dropped into a vat of iceIn other words
It is
Cold as fuck
Yep I cursedYou would too
If you walked outside
And were faced with
Below freezing temperatures
And a windchill to bootWe are barely making it
Into the lower double digits
Couldn't see anything else
But what was in front of meBecause I was so bundled up
I had to turn my whole body
Just to see in a different directionLooking at my own shadow
Made me bust out laughing
Because I looked like a curvy
Oversized queen on a chessboardThe sun isn't giving any warmth
But just shining in the sky
And as I walked while
Huffing and puffingJust feeling
Cold as fuck
From my hair tips
Down to my tippy toes
All I asked for
Was spring!
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Walking Forward to the Beginning (Book 5)
PoetryStarting August 2nd, 2016 until September 3, 2018......these poems will be describing the onward journey in remission as well as how I continue walking forward to the beginning.....after all, only from the past can you grow in strength to face the f...