Nothing to say.
Sunday’s a good day.
Slippery frost on the ground.
Chilly wind nipping around my heels.
But it feels okay.
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Nothing to say.
Sunday’s a good day.
Slippery frost on the ground.
Chilly wind nipping around my heels.
But it feels okay.
Posted by naz on 5 March, 2006
https://nazmania.co.uk/2006/03/05/untitled/
Ioannis
/ 5 March, 2006Is this in the new poetry section?
Naz
/ 6 March, 2006You can hardly call that tripe poetry mate.