Below Zero
Too cold to breathe deeply;shallow rapid respirations
are less apt to crystalize
sensitive bronchii.
Fingers clutch steering wheels;
Achey knuckles, stiff and swollen
not warmed by gloves usually
more than adequate.
Moon glows with clarity;
luminous early night skyscape
cold air seems so still and bright
artic-like night falls.
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