Monday, December 12, 2022
Lights down below
heat goes above when you're sealed.
lights are dry and warm.
leaving the thought to sit; dry and warm.
the room feels like a submarine.
crack a window open. let in a draft.
only enough, hear the wind stir the trees
and the call of the lonely train approaching.
hear that whistle blow.
that lonesome whistle blow.
by noon light snow flakes began to fall.
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