The Overcoat
January wind wraps me in bits of shell, weed, and bone from the ice-wracked shore-- a gritty garment stitched with flecks of the dead from the skittering waste. By Charles Pierre
FLEET FOXES: "White Winter Hymnal"
Poem by Charles Pierre: “The Overcoat.”
January 24, 2023 by Blogfinger
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