A Short Poem About Heading to Work Through the Cold

Here’s something I just knocked out.

I hope you enjoy.

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From the door to the pathway
From the pathway to beyond
Through the early morning light
Into the bright bare day
Moving through the chill
Moving through the breeze that carries the cold
Scarves dancing behind and ahead
Jackets buffering the cold of the morning
And continuing to move forward through it
To reach a destination away from home

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About Stupidity Hole

I'm some guy that does stuff. Hoping to one day fill the internet with enough insane ramblings to impress a cannibal rat ship. I do more than I probably should. I have a page called MS Paint Masterpieces that you may be interested in checking out. I also co-run Culture Eater, an online zine for covering the arts among other things. We're on Patreon!
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