
Burlington Bleach

On my way back home. Start new course in a week. Most importantly, not thinking of Winter… Reading.
As the mauve hour moves in
December makes you
feel snowy for yourself
Still, in that rocking chair
you wonder
you pounder
Should I rock or should I stray
Only winter knows
what you will do next
But winter won’t tell you
and for sure all you hear is
the gusting wind at your window