Winter PhantomsA Poem by agalata1570 mph ghosts float in the snow as my car glides down the frozen road. The lens through which I view the world is smeared with frozen sludge , snow tornadoes sweep across the highway as gray clouds meander above frigid grounds littered with the invisible bones of imagined dead animals.
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Added on April 16, 2018 Last Updated on April 16, 2018 Author
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