Tuesday, December 31, 2013

As if on Some Small Child's Dare




An errant animate amalgam of two sentiences
of summer sunlight serendipitously slipped into
the early January air as if on some small child’s dare.

Everything went tolerably well. Though winter, they
decided, wasn’t where they would prefer to dwell.
Winter, not to put too fine a point on it, was hell.











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