a world turned so cold
the sound of tumbling pebbles
washed up on the shore
Tag: cold
sweater
dressing for the cold
my favourite green sweater
the one with the darn
stare
no chorus this morn
the sun casts an icy stare
on still-sleeping birds
snap
during this cold snap
our car sits encased in ice
fingers turning blue
#34
a cold draft playing
curling dust in oosy drifts
time for a spring clean
My Eccentric Friend 