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A small heater Electric Under my writing desk Idle Sitting since last winter Now turned on Emits faintly Odor, smell … fragrance? Provoking a sudden loneliness Why? Some hidden memory Disturbed, awakened Childhood in Edmonton, perhaps Dad’s old 40s car heater Our own first apartment © 2012 Thomas W. CumminsArchive for December, 2012
A Small Heater
December 22, 2012I miss the Haiku
December 11, 2012Can’t help but wonder what happened to Five Reflections blogger.
As I Stepped Out The Door …
December 4, 2012———
Whisper of raindrops Silence infused with darkness Pre-dawn symphony© 2012 Thomas W. Cummins
