Outside

Outside

It was cold outside

but now I’m back

and the fire is on

and I’m warming up

and I have a cup of warmth

with which I shall defrost

and with sense returning to my fingers

I can pen a poem

which I shall call

Outside

even though

it’s more about

what is happening

Inside.

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