The Coldness Of Day Poem by Rashida Mack
The Coldness Of Day
A man stood still,
stuck on the sidewalk,
staring,
in a red cap,
plaid shirt,
grey sweatshirt,
hooded over head,
and jeans.
His mouth like the open end of a chimney,
lips bathed in white smoke,
his exhale,
to my gaze.
Sunday, December 7, 2008
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4/18/2024 1:09:21 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Love this descrition...well written...