Tag: window

• Hibernation

  Leaves freeze and fall from the limbs that spawned and fed their veins. They are blown by gusts of winter winds, the culprit who makes children’s cheeks turn from peach to apple. I sit by this hollow glass lamp filled with shark teeth combed off beaches of bygone summers. It’s 60 watt, disposable illuminance, must be…

  Dan Metzger

  November 14, 2013

  Fiction, Scene

  comfort, Fiction, fireplace, frozen ground, hibernation, lampshade, literature, window, winter