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Thursday, July 31, 2014

Posted Keep Out (poetry)

Posted Keep Out

Despite my best efforts
memories keep trespassing on me
the way the winter wind finds its way
through the window frames into an old house.

Caulking the cracks of the years has done no good,
they've found a way in despite my best efforts
freezing my tears as they run down my cheeks
into my beard.

Poetry and art by David H. Roche

(C) 2014

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