Friday, 23 January 2015

23rd January

Whisky towering
       over checkout, hands shaking,
              eyes blind beyond bottle.

 Lady behind me in Co-op with only a big bottle. Sad.

 Tumbledown snow man
Shrivelled decapitated
Melting. Year moves on...
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  1. Fraz24 January 2015 at 09:00

    Heat source created,
    Paths trodden, varying terrain,
    Red soup's warmth revives.

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