poems non-drowning January 13, 2014by heather anne melt snow in the lungs some self-imposed non-drowning set out for breakfast Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading...
Some call it red 
This has been the last few days in northern Illinois. 🙂