I Feel a Cold Mist on the Back of my Neck
The Tundra
By Tommaso BordignonPublished 6 months ago • 1 min read
Photo by Greg Garnhart on Unsplash
I feel a cold mist on the back of my neck
I have to wear lots of clothing, my fingers are cold
If my fingers are cold then my hands are cold too
If my hands are cold my arm is cold too
If my arm is cold my chest is called too
If my chest is called my heart is called too
I feel a cold mist on the back of my neck
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Comments (1)
I loved how this progressed! Fantastic poem!