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