A freezing platform
A freezing platform:
trains heave out to London and
our breaths turn to steam.
trains heave out to London and
our breaths turn to steam.
posted by Pete Green at
11:18
22 December 2007
About Me
- Name: Pete Green
- Location: Sheffield, United Kingdom
Poet, musician and snowflake. Sporadically sparkly. Rising slowly. Pedestrian. Grimbarian. Edgelander. King of the impossible. Big girl's blouse.
Previous Posts
- Veiling the city
- Sleepy post office
- Music, love letters
- Working in silence
- In the dark kitchen
- While the pub watches
- Their trajectories
- At least this dreary
- Drizzle and the dusk
- A long wait tonight
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