Sep 10, 2017
Weather or not
Coats hide the cold, closet the warmth stave off the rain these cloudy days have been getting old. Whispers underneath collars, shelling out dollars for warm drinks. Or hard drinks to keep the blood flowing. Mistake the sheer sight of black mornings for eventual disasters in a word it'll stay storming. Dreaming some sunny day away from the teeth chattering breeze, please. When the humid air rolls in with the bright beams we wish again for bitter cold mornings.