Was in warm, clear skies.
Now in a snow covered home.
Was great to be warm.
Was in warm, clear skies.
Now in a snow covered home.
Was great to be warm.
Seeing family
for the first time in a week.
Memories return.
All standing in line.
Wanting to sit in the seats.
Rooftop snow falling.
Flying home today.
Clouds feel like a snowy field.
Vented, processed air.
We are pretentious.
We think our existence is now.
The sun breaks the dawn.
-Charles Parker, II
Heavy breathing, snoring;
rolling back and forth in bed.
Such loud noise; oh my!
-Charles Parker, II
Building in forest.
Leaves have fallen, frozen air.
Winter wind strikes wall.
-Charles Parker, II