For When I’m Cold

Four letters.  One number.  That’s the date today.  June 1. Two more numbers.  60.  That’s the temperature outside. I pull on socks and a sweatshirt.  It’s 60, but clouds hang low, moisture rises high, and mud oozes under my feet.  It’s cold. And that’s when I have to be honest with myself.  I am cold … More For When I’m Cold