Wintertime

Wintertime. Slush-filled shoes await the subway line. And i catch chills down my spine. Traffic cops sip coffee and fall behind. Wintertime. She longs to chill me out with undershine. She drowns my...

Build the dyke the water′s rising close the door the wind is howling And the temperature is falling wintertime has come Gather food the cupboard′s empty tho′ the rich folk all have plenty To their...