Strolling down Old Main
A chill breeze rolls through,
Winter’s first cavalry
Announcing its impending
Siege on the town.
Leaves rustle and whirl
As the sun slides
Below the horizon,
Eager to escape Winter’s grasp.
I enter an old, familiar place.
I order hot tea
And my palms hug it on arrival.
Spiced chai warmth rejuvenates
Me while I sit
Waiting for food.
Waiting for winter’s cruel descent.
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Makes me cold just reading it:)
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