Sonnet
The blizzard thick, the wind-shrieks closing in,
the evening sky battered and blistered white
as childhood scars, two lovers, safe within
their . . .
. . . . . . .
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[1] https://www.ablemuse.com/digital-books-18/v18/digital edition/Complete Digital Version of -/Able Muse, Print Edition (Number 18), Winter 2014