The Cold
A Poem by nunldon
Effects from the cold. 
Fingers froze
heaven knows
Down to my toes
can't forget those
My ears and my nose
without any clothes
My checks like a rose
not something I chose
© 2011 nunldon
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Added on December 22, 2011
Last Updated on December 22, 2011
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nunldonPocatello, ID
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Artist returning to school after 23 years. Good decision!
I enjoy photography, drawing, singing/playing drums (music), reading and writing! more..
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