A Cold Day In December Poem by Erick Thorin
A Cold Day In December
It was a cold day in December
If I rightfully remember
I was walking down the street
In a manly stride
My heart was all a flutter
As I slipped down in the gutter
And a pig came and lay down by my side.
As I lay in the gutter
My heart all a flutter
I could hear a woman passing by say
You can tell a man who boozes
By the company he chooses
And the pig got up
And slowly walked away.
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4/23/2024 2:26:36 PM # 1.0.0.1119
A strange poem but it made quite an impression on me. There's a depth of meaning that lies beneath the surface of this piece. Interesting! Love, Fran xx