Cold is the ice

Brisk is the wind

Another winter day that cries of sin.

Dragons breath

Fingers numb

Just ask anyone, we are ready to be done.

The snow is pure white

The street slicked with ice

Jack Frost and I are about to fight.

Coughing

Complaining

Sick as can be.

Fuck it.

I’m moving the the Florida Keys.

Sick of Winter

Advertisements

4 thoughts on “Sick of Winter

  1. Wonderful rhythm. I like that the winter day cries of sin. Very well thought out.
    http://www.awordofsubstance.wordpress.com

  2. Michelle says:

    Awesome…and I’m with you..I’m ready for the Keys. LOVE the picture. It speaks volumes

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s