Monday, January 18, 2016

Amongst Giants


"Amongst Giants"

Cold hands
Grab the air
From lungs.

Icicles of regret
Sever thought
From action.

Silhouette 
of sticky
brush surrounds.

Bearded flannel
Shrieks;

The pines
Do nothing

But laugh.
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