You, and You!

 

 

The weatherman

is drumming in
the warning that a cold
front’s coming in.

You, and you!

Come bundle into me
so we’ll be three.
What toasty camaraderie!

Relish it! Imagine

just how warm
we’d be in our
conglomerated form –

like baby birdies

and their mother.
Let’s wear and intersect
each other.











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