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Thursday, December 22, 2022

Holding on to Warmth

(nonet form: one less syllable per line)



Wind moaned so loud I thought it was you
on your side of our bed island.
Got up--temp was way below
freezing--freezing rain on
the way. Got back in bed.
Held on to you.
on to warmth,
our warmth,
love.

hans ostrom, 2022