Monday, September 30, 2013

Snow Storm


SNOW STORM

“Around us, the room
was shrinking and
dimming.”—Scott Heim
WE DISAPPEAR
___________________

When I closed my—
Eyes, I could almost feel 
The cold snow in my face

Listening to the—
Forbidden secrets of the
Railroad tracks out there

Along the rails—
Snowdrifts were slowly
Drifting, getting denser

Outside my window—
The elms grew sinister
Snaking in the shadows



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