(for E. L. J.)
Wisconsin Winter
Milwaukee bus-stop,
subzero chill.
Steamy air
from a sidewalk grate.
Two commuters
happily met
share the square
as they wait.
And wait.
Poetry by Uncle Meridian

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Written on 2022-01-06 at 13:45




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