Poem: Cold Comfort I turn to ice on occasion. I wake up and - TopicsExpress



          

Poem: Cold Comfort I turn to ice on occasion. I wake up and discover I’m minus 128 degrees fahrenheit and make life uninhabitable for others around me. In July, 1991, for two hours my body temperature dropped to a December day in Nuuk, Greenland. You remember don’t you? It was right after we both had a Blizzard at Dairy Queen and you told me maybe we needed to take a break from each other. One day every year my body temperature actually goes from zero to 425 degrees within a span of an hour. February 1st Baked Alaska Day.
Posted on: Tue, 06 Aug 2013 19:29:22 +0000

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