December

 warm night in december,
 strange break
 in the freezing rains
 
 electricity thick in the air
 like some new storm
 waiting to be born
 
 where are you?
 why am i here,
 drunk & alone?
 
-  12/31/1995 12:46am - kenneth p rougeau jr

This poem is about: 
Me

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