One of those days

Frozen flight.
Watch for icy breezes,
that sneak in like slick salesmen,
and creep out the back with the silverware.

Dark shadows.
Inky patches of worry,
that wander into closets,
they have no business rummaging.

Listless sighs.
Windy gusts,
that temper my eyelids,
and leave a heart longing for warmth.

Published by B

I am B (call me BB and I will gut you) I like daisies, books, and men who understand the wisdom of Kermit the Frog. I refer to my favorite person as TMW5T Why? because if he had 6 I'd call him TMW6T, duh!!

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