Winter Came In Like A Tumor (by William Merricle)

Winter Came In Like A Tumor
Windsickle
Punished my lungs
Ruin blessed me
With a steady job
I wouldn’t want my soul
On my conscience
The inmates are
Very kind to me
I wonder what
They symbolize
William Merricle lives in Lima, Ohio. His poetry has been published in Pudding,
Slipstream, ZeroCity, and many other publications. He is capable of 35,600
gigaflops per second.
"Winter Came In Like A Tumor" © 2010 by William Merricle, used with permission





hard writing // very good. i like the winter personally.
thanks
carolyn
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Thanks, Carolyn! I generally like the winter, too, though I've found this one less tolerable than most.
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