FOURTEEN:
The man who sits outside comes in,
“I’m cold!”
He says,
Selecting sugar lumps with his delicate fingers
(Listening to: Kim Myhr – ‘Pressing Clouds Passing Crowds’)
(K)
FOURTEEN:
The man who sits outside comes in,
“I’m cold!”
He says,
Selecting sugar lumps with his delicate fingers
(Listening to: Kim Myhr – ‘Pressing Clouds Passing Crowds’)
(K)