The empty house
across the street
has a snow-laden
roof like Mont Blanc’s
glorious summit
glittering in the morning light
since no life exists beneath
no warmth to melt
the suffocating pile
of winter cold
TR
The empty house
across the street
has a snow-laden
roof like Mont Blanc’s
glorious summit
glittering in the morning light
since no life exists beneath
no warmth to melt
the suffocating pile
of winter cold
TR