Every winter I get my favorite poetry book off the shelf and every winter I love re-reading this one poem. It's beautiful and very well written. I thought it might be a comfort to all of you. It was to me. 
Unknown, Winter Scene, 1920's
Ralph Eugene Meatyard, Dead Bird On Snow In Wire, 1960
Alfred Stieglitz, Winter-Fifth Avenue, 1892
"F u c k!
It's cold! "
The end.
Anonymous, 2010
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