Cryptic Cold

Finally, today’s assignment; a Concrete form of poetry with a prompt of ‘cold’. Ah well, this one’s a story weaved around the snow, about how cold-blooded, humans can be. Do have a go through it and tell how it sounds! Happy Reading! ©2015lavanya99. All rights reserved. Cryptic Cold Loud, several,sirens sounded. A mixture of ambulance… Continue reading Cryptic Cold