Scottish Poetry Library
Thursday, November 11, 2010
Tampere, Pyhäjärvi almost zero degrees now. Water molecules flocking like birds before they migrate. Soon they’ll be gone, who knows where, maybe Africa, leaving nothing but lake-space, a cold, hard shell.
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