Fahr an' IceA Poem by Michael R. BurchFahr an' Ice by Michael R. Burch From what I know of death, I'll side with those who'd like to have a say in how it goes: just make mine cool, cool rocks (twice drowned in likker), and real fahr off, instead of quicker. Originally published by Light Quarterly © 2019 Michael R. Burch |
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