"Express it in Eight" Poems written mostly for me, for fun and for anyone who drops by. |
| A Bite Out of Time Windows are closed Against the wind that blows October whistles and rustles Hustles me into fleecy warmth Keeps me huddled under the covers So why then should I discover A mosquito bite? How aggravating! From an insect who should be hibernating. Written 10-27-20 |