A Cold Winter
The winter has honed its attack.
“I'm freezing!” my butt shrieks alack,
as up climb the freezes
from toes passed the knees-es.
It's so cold my foreskin grew back!
Copyright © Dale Gregory Cozart | Year Posted 2018
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