Stephen Fuller *** Poetry, Essays

Archive for ‘February, 2021’

Freeze, a poem

Relents, at last. So many cold days.So many colder nights.The spigot wrapped In a maroon hand towelTo keep from freezing. Relented, the air melts into a…

Winter

WinterWinter so cold, winter so white The world lacks depth when I driveWhen I back the SUV, I cannot seeWhat I run over, hope it to…