Postcard #1 Poem by Patrick O'Reilly

Postcard #1



Just like the face of someone sick and dying
The colour crept out of the sky
And the frost of a night
Fell
Heavy
On
Me and my steel-toe boots

Wednesday, October 21, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: colour,sick
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