The Thaw

Trid Jones
 

The Thaw
Melting mounds.
Overpass erupting
Strawberry mold.
River full of mystery.
Steamy train
Bridge pond
Stocked with
Goldfish and gasoline.
Thawing cockring
A time capsule of
Fall’s biped hustle
And fleshly exploits.
Don’t touch the ground.
Clammy crack inside
thermal pants.
Sloppy dancing
Twirls that melt
The Thaw

 
 

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