Winter AloneA Poem by Leslie Philibertnobody seems to want to publish my poems, so I will write for myself this is probably more importanta big fat white god hollows out my warmth the tracks and steps follow me, a ship slowed by frost like a heavy horse i breath ice dancing at my door this while stops and you are not here
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2 Reviews Added on January 30, 2019 Last Updated on January 30, 2019 AuthorLeslie PhilibertBavaria, GermanyAboutI`m not important. I just want to write a couple of good poems. Just read what I write. That`s enough. more..Writing
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