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Free verse № 110777

Cold Nights In Ohio

Member since 2003 · Posted 20 Aug 2004 · 1 comment

Sometimes my house is quite cold. It is becasue I live quietly, in Ohio, with room in my heart to spare. The chairs are quiet. I hold no hostage there. Sometimes the cold grabs me, takes me By the shoulders, and shakes, shakes me till I weep. I'm out, out! Only by the death of sleep.

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[6] horus8 21-Aug-04/3:07 PM Reply
What? Move.