Posts by Phil Ginsburg
Poem: Cold Comfort
I turn to ice on occasion.
I wake up and
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 arou...
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 arou...
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