The Sunshine In Winter Poem by John W. McEwers

The Sunshine In Winter



There is none.
I live in the noth
-ingness of the holes
Of my teeth.
They are floating, my teeth

On nothing
-ness.

And when will the sun shine rise again?
I fear never.
Never, I fear.

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John W. McEwers

John W. McEwers

Nova Scotia, Halifax
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