My Hands are Starting to Purple Again

My Hands are Starting to Purple Again

A Poem by Beatrice Mars

My hands are starting to purple again, 
That's how I know it's
Coming (Coldfrostfrozenlipsscarvesandgloves
andbreathontheairandsnowandwalksinthewoodswith-

Oh I feel old
Ready for winter. 

© 2012 Beatrice Mars


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This is clever
I like this

Posted 6 Years Ago


GOD I MISS YOU. AND WINTER X

Posted 11 Years Ago



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Added on December 10, 2012
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Beatrice Mars
Beatrice Mars

United Kingdom



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I'm an 19 year old girl. Of all the souls that stand create I have elected one. When sense from spirit files away, And subterfuge is done; When that which is and that which was Apart, intr.. more..

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