October 9, 2013 by jonaslamb
Breath hangsmidair just like the honeyon the spoon
So cold and slowthis morning in wind shaken shack
golden leaf litter coursing on rain-river-run, Juneau, AK
Posted in Poetry | Tagged fall, shack | Leave a Comment
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