Hang on by your icicles


So this is progress, sunshine like glass
on a sub-zero morning! Reminds me of
those square tiles of butter perched
on the ash-gray mashed potatoes.
Afternoons I look at houses in
Southern California on Zillow,
but no millionaire, nothing there
for me. Guess I better hang on
by my icicles, hunker down and
look through the clear panes.

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