wee words for wee ones
...once a week poetry treat for the young and the young at heart...
Wednesday, October 30, 2013
Unfamiliar Feeling
My arm hairs
stand on end.
Bumps stretch
across my flesh.
I actually need to
wear a sweater.
And pants.
What is this feeling?
Could it be
that I am cold?
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