Exposure

• ”shutter and doors, all closed : on us the doors are closed”
• “The burying party, picks and shovels in shaking grasp”
• “What are we doing here?”
• “For love of God seems dying”
• “Pause over half-known faces”
• “Back on forgotten dreams ,and stare”
• ”Our brains ache, in the merciless iced east winds that knive us”
• “ The poignant misery of dawn begins to grow”


  ”tonight, the frost will fasten on the mud and us”