Midwinter Poetry
Janus Fog lies thick over sodden ground —a curtain of winter whites —drawn close around the barren trees,muffling would-be sound and sightof a…
Janus Fog lies thick over sodden ground —a curtain of winter whites —drawn close around the barren trees,muffling would-be sound and sightof a…
I decided to do this capsule wardrobe thing for a couple reasons… but primarily just to see if I could do it. I…