Next Season

Nicholas Petrone
Sep 4, 2018 · 2 min read

The February winds violate her decorative scarf

chap her delicate neck

and rip past my high-collared pea coat to claw my bearded chin —

we long for barefoot meadows

sparkling late April streams — wildflower freedom reveries and breezes that don’t hurt

but by May

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Nicholas Petrone

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