As the winter nearsI’m partly full of fearsthat Santa will not comeno cookies, not a crumb. I worry that the snowDuring darkness will not blowand pile up my doorI can’t out, that’s for sure. I don’t want any iceIn your drink it may be nicebut on my cars its badcracked windshields I have had. So … Continue reading FOWC with Fandango: Divulge