Thursday, December 01, 2005

Wednesday (November 30, 2005)

Only four days old
already it's a fixture—
A blanket of snow.

A little water,
the frigid grasp of winter—
A broken bike lock.

The cold attacks me
but it offense is thwarted.
An armor of fur.

1 comment:

waldekke said...

Dear Alex, is there a RSS/Atom feed to your blog? W.