Overwintering
How cold people are but yet some are staying warm Hiding under a bridge but the frigid pass by like the storm Lying on a steam grate, for a while feels so great But the icy rush you on, as if they cannot wait A pallet and some cardboard, stays the cold wind But you're junking the alley, move on, will the cold never end A small candle warms the heart, so does a friendly smile But the winter is full of cold daggers, who never walked a mile A recycled garbage bag dulls the freezing rain I stay warm but I wonder, will the cold remain
Copyright © John Beam | Year Posted 2014
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