79

79
Degrees
The weather
Changes
Gradually
Not quick
Enough
76
Degrees
I am
Absent
Minded
Absent minded with a purpose
Recollections
Keep me
Company
I read all these
Books written
By Dead Poets
Dead Writers
Dead Philosophers
They wrote what they needed
To Write & Said what they wanted
Wanted to say. (Aren't we all dead?)
72 Degrees and I am Alive.
(Half)