In East Lansing, You Can Ice-Skate To Class

The Ice Makes Me Stumble

All there is now is the anguish,
terror and anger
against the demons
I've been unable to vanquish.
So clear as danger
in the winter dusk,
but more cold
and more dark
as the crass wind cracks my face
and the ice makes me stumble.


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