An attempt on wintery poetry.
Do you know about
The 7-am snow?
It was falling, I promise…
It’s just not here anymore.
Now the new day unfolds
Into blank, rainy Monday.
Did you see
The 7-am snow?
Maybe it was just a dream
Between the trouble of
Sleeping and the trouble of
Anxiety.
It was falling, I promise…
It’s just not here anymore.
It’s gone.
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