~ A Fart in Winter It was freezing. We could have bargained for oil, Or even dug for coal; Conflicts could have gingered us. We may burn from attacks But as we live, in silence, The air’s colourless fire… Read More ›
~ A Fart in Winter It was freezing. We could have bargained for oil, Or even dug for coal; Conflicts could have gingered us. We may burn from attacks But as we live, in silence, The air’s colourless fire… Read More ›