Thursday, December 18, 2008

the scent of air before it snows
and gasoline
hang heavy in the night
dark, inky, starless night
dreamless, restless, endless night.
lurid and damp
the sky is ashen
like a toothache;
dull, and irritating.
the clouds
covert in the darkness
are palpably irriguous.
this night is grim.
this bitter, biting, frigid night.

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