poem of the day:

Cold

Oh so cold,
Snow,
Falling furiously,
Outside.
If you were only here,
You'd sit with me,
Drinking cups of coffee,
Wasting the day away.
Our chat,
So esoteric,
So "us",
So unique.
But you're not here,
Who are you?
Where are you?
I'm cold,
Both inside,
and outside,
Oh so cold.

Tim'04