this cold..

so sudden…from thaw to freeze…

an’ where were you…

St. Thomas…St. Lucia…St. Swinger’s Secret Societies…

some boys named Pablo…experts in the field of fuck…God bless you all…

she has me.

this air breaths in anew…
waited so long…

new season…new season…

welcome cold…drafts through window seals…ice-picks pouring…never enough heat…

to winter…

may it’s wonderful misery smile on this son of York…