"We're all in the gutter, but some of us are looking at the stars." -Oscar Wilde
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Sunday, January 4, 2009

Midnight Daydreams

During the winter season
when darkness is long,
the coldest memories
slice thru the stiff air.

Some of us write letters
seeking warmth & death;
others write poems
where icy weather is never sent.

There will be more seasons
to retell how tireless and cold
winter can be.

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