It whips the hair across the face.
Haphazardly placing it over the eyes.
The icy tendrils creep under the coat.
Shivers run down the length of the spine.
Hot chocolate and blankets
are the only remedy on such a day as this!
It whips the hair across the face.
Haphazardly placing it over the eyes.
The icy tendrils creep under the coat.
Shivers run down the length of the spine.
Hot chocolate and blankets
are the only remedy on such a day as this!
Saturn's Premier Poet 