©2022 Michael Raven
shuffle now shamble sleepwalking sleeptalking more than you wanted in this house tree hollow aching for freezing fogs to burn the slumber summer away
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©2022 Michael Raven
shuffle now shamble sleepwalking sleeptalking more than you wanted in this house tree hollow aching for freezing fogs to burn the slumber summer away
Our AC went out last night and I couldn’t sleep because of the heat. Your poem is speaking to me. Bring on the freezing fog…
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I feel you. I can’t even begin to imagine what living south of Iowa would be like in the summer. Minnesota is bad enough on those 90°+ days.
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