January BluesA Poem by Fran Marie
January's freakish funk
sunk my mind Its bitter pill bites with frigid teeth to depth of chilled bones from white frozen covers holding no blankets of warmth
has me blue ..oh..so blue and dazed.... staring into an icy moon's haze © 2022 Fran MarieReviews
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