'The Winter Makes Me Sad...It's A Real Thing, ' She Exclaimed Poem by Brett Rogers

'The Winter Makes Me Sad...It's A Real Thing, ' She Exclaimed



This is cru-cru-cru-crumbling.
It seems so fast? !
You have blown cold, cold wind
With your cigarette breath,
And
God damn!
My heart just turned to glass.

Watch the mercury recede:
Push, Red, push!
Hide, Red, hide!
Run, Red, run!

* * *

Joy is interrupted.
Fear the sway
Of windshield frost.

Friday, March 13, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: break up,loss,relationships
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