Winter’s Wrath

January 21, 2014

The winter curled ‘round me like some great python Sprung from the depths of a corduroy maze. Through the autumn it lay in wait, anon, Unseen through an overgrown brambled haze. It gored my sore throat like some giant frog Leapt from the cover of a lily pad Hidden beneath a claustrophobic bog Inside the brick woven home I once […]