chilled bite on my skin
across my face
down my back.
I’m never ready
for the cold
winters back.
It is National Novel Writing month – and well I don’t write Novels but I do try to write novel poetry. One a day for November!
chilled bite on my skin
across my face
down my back.
I’m never ready
for the cold
winters back.
It is National Novel Writing month – and well I don’t write Novels but I do try to write novel poetry. One a day for November!