November 2010
2 posts
“Im a latte on a HOT day”
Fallen Snow
We both know it’s going to be another long winter The kind that freezes shut the doors of early spring But I’ll still let you in When I hear you knocking, with a whisper I’ll open the doors and I’ll let you in Depressing things are empty beds and lonely dinners And women who are middle aged with naked fingers I’ll buy myself a ring To symbolize this marriage every...