Notes About The Poem

Exposed

exposed from under the sheets
underclothes and socks
the chill of the morning
the smell of bacon
not likely
a cup of coffee
absolutely
goes down the frozen pipes
hopefully
into the appendages
the major arteries and rural pathways 
to fingertips and toes
the nose usually remains
cold

10/19/2022
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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Logan Avatar
October 20, 2022 at 8:24 AM
oh my gosh, Kim! Having once lived in a cold climate, my nose was always cold, and thick socks were a must! That's a beautiful photo you've chosen to accompany your poem.
Rodrigues Avatar
October 20, 2022 at 8:50 AM
Thank you, Jenna!
Forbes Avatar
October 20, 2022 at 6:22 AM
This is as delicious and warming as the cup of coffee I'm sipping now. SO GOOD!
Rodrigues Avatar
October 20, 2022 at 7:16 AM
Thank you, Becky! :)
Tor Avatar
October 20, 2022 at 12:09 AM
Lol sounds like you're thawing out with coffee Kim, lol.
Rodrigues Avatar
October 20, 2022 at 4:59 AM
and headed for Minnesota, to visit my son, soon. Definitely will need my cup then! LOL
Buhagiar Avatar
October 19, 2022 at 10:53 PM
Coffee seems to work miracles. Is that a sneeze? :)
Rodrigues Avatar
October 20, 2022 at 4:59 AM
lol…no sneeze. After I wrote this, my husband commented that my nose was cold..funny, right?!
Wolf Avatar
October 19, 2022 at 10:00 PM
We need better distributors in our bodies, perhaps. I'll call 'Mort's Body Shop,' and see if they have any 2023's in yet...
Rodrigues Avatar
October 20, 2022 at 4:56 AM
Mort meaning death? lol
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