sension

Dim, and die tonight?

Wind, sleet. The branches sway,

This drizzling three-day January thaw,

—–

The above poem was sent to me in an email from a stranger. Some computer blip stuck a viagara ad in the middle, but the beauty was unmarred. God bless the robot poets.

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