A mist covers you like a sheet.
As its ice cold arm sneaks and
slithers its way down your neck.
A drop of crystal clear water slides
down your forehead.
And drips off the tip of your nose.
As a shiver runs down your spine,
you shake it off bravely.
Continuing your journey homeward.
Written By Riley Henderson
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You have a way with words, just like your mom:)
ReplyDeleteThanks! I take that as a huge compliment after reading some of her poetry I strive to be just like her.
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