
lost in the forest
on this frigid, frantic night–
a porchlight brings tears
with luck, I may never know
the true value of some things

lost in the forest
on this frigid, frantic night–
a porchlight brings tears
with luck, I may never know
the true value of some things
🦋 A nice way to finish a belated catch up on your blog.
Great poem.
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