A One-line Poem For February 10, 2021
A one-line poem
Without a cheek to fall upon,a winter wind’s kiss is merelyall bark with no bite
His blizzard eyestook her into the stormshe thought she wanted too,
A Response to Barbara Sliter’s One-Line Prompt “Winter”
The self-respect of…
In response to https://medium.com/chalkboard/winter-5f622c672634
One line poem
“There is no real ending…